"AFTERLIFE" by SISTRA

I cried for a year-- Then I found a keyboard in the neighborhood and sat down on the living room floor for days. I was in love. I was in unconscious pain and ecstatic bliss. It was velvet, it was caramel, it was meringue...it was delusion. The kind of conviction you get from being sleep-deprived and not having the mental energy for anxiety. I was interested in the travelling of souls and things breaking and coming back together-- barely holding on by a weak will.

Sonic experiments from a Fugue State.

Sprawling, undefined, drunk on Try-Mind.

Listen too: mars orange

The Artist is Valerie Glickstein