Halos of Perception

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why we love this

A dust-coated trove of intimate beauty. Against a dark, swelling atmosphere, lightness drifts like an antique perfume and traces memories through the air.

about the record

Halos of perception ripple in a black temporary lake. Senses are alight in total darkness. Under torchlight I see a white spider build a web in wet glitter. Traffic becomes a tactile instrument ringing through 300km of tunnels to where I am. When we speak it reverberates for 32 seconds. You tell me stories from 1991. Every moment is extended when under the damp earth. Even the walls have a voice. An amulet of sweat forms on my neck.

  1. 1 - Limestone 7:34
  2. 2 - The painted room 10:18
  3. 3 - Stairway to the interior 4:20
  4. 4 - A fragrance of moss and chalk 7:44
  5. 5 - Cobwebs 6:26
  6. 6 - Amulet of sweat 3:18
Halos of Perception

30,00

only 5 left

  1. 1 - Limestone 7:34
  2. 2 - The painted room 10:18
  3. 3 - Stairway to the interior 4:20
  4. 4 - A fragrance of moss and chalk 7:44
  5. 5 - Cobwebs 6:26
  6. 6 - Amulet of sweat 3:18

why we love this

A dust-coated trove of intimate beauty. Against a dark, swelling atmosphere, lightness drifts like an antique perfume and traces memories through the air.

about the record

Halos of perception ripple in a black temporary lake. Senses are alight in total darkness. Under torchlight I see a white spider build a web in wet glitter. Traffic becomes a tactile instrument ringing through 300km of tunnels to where I am. When we speak it reverberates for 32 seconds. You tell me stories from 1991. Every moment is extended when under the damp earth. Even the walls have a voice. An amulet of sweat forms on my neck.

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