After a few Amsterdam hits, silhouettes started showing up, slowly.
After a few Amsterdam hits, silhouettes started showing up, slowly.
If steel walls wrapped the western horizon… you still don’t know how stubborn I can get.
If steel walls wrapped the western horizon… you still don’t know how stubborn I can get.
I re-imagined some tracks, more rhythmic, more ritual.
I re-imagined some tracks, more rhythmic, more ritual.
Years of unfinished thoughts, finally spilling out same bones, new flesh a little cleaner, still broken
Years of unfinished thoughts, finally spilling out same bones, new flesh a little cleaner, still broken
