Iwako arched on the warm temple steps and then resumed her soft slump,
Idle, unbothered and poorly sketched. When did people stop getting referred to as ‘normies’, she mused drowsily, and where the hell have they all gone? A soft metallic thump peeled across the courtyard, dislodging a cloud, which tilted like a snoozing train.
99 tracks to meditate upon the nature of support in the face of adversity...
99 tracks to dwell upon the value of friendship and solidarity...
99 tracks to celebrate recovery and growth...
99 tracks to consider our own good fortune... John Cratchley
Damn nice to see a new Campbell Kneale release. Not as 'busy' as most releases but has some nice seance background ambiance with underwater machinery. Audio hallucinatory vibes- Todd Wakefield