A raw voyage through psych alt-folk, fractured tape loops, and splintered acoustics. The Boy in the Diving Bell is my latest album - shaped by hand and run through a 1960s reel-to-reel, where hiss and warped textures twist the songs into uneasy shapes. Lyrically, it is a reckoning with ghosts of the past and the weight of unfinished business - fragments of memory and surreal dispatches blurred into sound. Imperfections remain, first takes often final, capturing the frailty and persistence of a person making music in a room.
Sinusoidal Music
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