"Look at the light through the windowpane. That means it’s noon, that means
we’re inconsolable.
Tell me how all this, and love too, will ruin us.
These, our bodies, possessed by light.
Tell me we’ll never get used to it."
- 'Scheherazade' by Richard Siken, from Crush

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a mix for when you can't sleep, for when you need to unspool your thoughts on your pillow and turn them into dreams. for long drives and even longer nights. for when there's too much to be said but you can't get the words right.

10 tracks