The amalgamation of superbly organized sound fragments presented on this amazingly underrated hunk of wax feels much like a dreamland one enters through the heart before it's time-released into the corridors of the mind, following a crucially healing journey set to euphoric, distant worlds.
The intensity of a thorough joy and chunky doses of eloquent melancholy collide so effortlessly, it's as if these sounds were always meant to be together. When listening, one gets an impression of intense storms brushing over quiet land.
Even Floating Islands Fall 5:25
Remembering Names 6:10
Kissa 4:02
An Own To One's Room 3:12
Automata 2:32
Dealing W/Doubt 5:26
