for aris, who asked ever so kindly for a mix.

and so i made her one for sad eyes that have been away from home for too long, wrists bruised by the dull thud of time--the tarnished rope of watchbands over dry, winter skin, the shy, grey dust of morning and cathedral spires that pierce the dawning sky into bleeding pale over the horizon.

(all instrumental. save for the first song, which i just couldn't resist adding)

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