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Liana Flores
Flower of the Soul
Liana becomes a part of nature's animation, sometimes even sinking beneath it. Nature is often the more noticeably sentient being, observing her like an insect peeking out of the dirt or a flower with raindrops soaking her petal-peppered face.
Dermot Kennedy
Sonder
“There are memories that are gone immediately, there are some that fade, and some that just do not leave. I know you have them. Spend this song inside this memory.”
Gigi Perez
How To Catch a Falling Knife
is like green noise - it is not silent, but silences. It feels like walking through a forest that your brain perceives as muted, but your body feels in every single bone. Like a flooding deprivation tank. It’s all consuming in such a quiet way. It’s so loud.
It doesn’t make sense, but that’s how it feels.
Dean Lewis
The Hardest Love
Dean Lewis describes himself as relentless. His feverish passion is a swirling storm, and his music is the storm's eye - a centered stillness in a surging spin.
Braden Bales
NOMAD
If Braden Bales is a striker, his lyrics are the match. His words hit the uncoated surface he creates at just the right rate, and line by line, the spark scintillates. There’s something so precise yet unstrained about him, like the way a match just slides. He’s a nomad walking a sniper-steady trail.
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