Pefkin
Murmurations

Sounds reduced to a minimum, frequencies and soul intertwine in a catacomb-like narcoleptic psycho ambient dark

A somnambulistic voice takes us by the hand amidst gentle strings, cosmic frequencies, sonic undulations, sinister rustlings, gentle analog whispers, and bare shadows. They only paint suggestions, one glimpses the catatonic ballad for piano, voice, faint dust dancers in the weak light of a candle and the anticipation of a spark that illuminates the mysterious landscape, the frame of a procession.

Waiting, only waiting for a revelation that unfortunately remains hidden among the shadows.