Our bodies are temporary,
let it be known:
from the start, we start to lose them.
Depreciating vehicles stuck under snow,
shoveled out without illusion.
Try to breathe like you breathed
on your very first try,
like you’re filling you up
with an ample supply for goodbye…
Our bodies are temporary, let it be shown
thru summer evening fading daylight:
violet tissue, into flesh,
into bone, into dust,
into brightest, blackest midnight.
Try to see like you’ll see
at your very last light,
like you’re watching a flood
from a comfortable height for goodnight…
Try to breathe like you breathed
on your very first try,
like you’re filling you up
with an ample supply for goodbye…
A few points of warmth in a vast, confusing cosmic sphere, all alien, yet somehow familiar - like being shielded from the cold rage of an unknown night by your childhood bed.
A place to ever so softly drift a while and dream. dfectiveDtective
As I listen to this album more and more I start discover aspects that I hadn't felt before. My love for every individual track continues to grow, but Change has remained in my heart as a deep drive to get me through the day. seonghi
A soundtrack to a film that is both historical and autobiographical, Yang’s music here finds graceful beauty in slowly unfolding melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 4, 2023
On this album dedicated to the sea, French producer Fulgeance delivers 22 graceful and gorgeous synth compositions with a ’70s feel. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 14, 2023