Colored by all sorts of thoughts and emotions, spilling everywhere, and heading nowhere. I felt like I was straying further away from my soul.

The melodies and visuals are born out of play, and gratitude for the creative process, otherwise known as the activity of using my hands with the instruments at my disposal to craft a portal into my head.

I’ve observed that being involved in the process of conceptualizing, and crafting stories brings me to a certain state of clarity, through all the chaos. Aligns me into a flow, and an ease.

I was just messing around with beats until it started to feel like putting these harmonies together was like piecing together a fragment of myself. A melodic release of all the noise I felt subconsciously.