
Waves of motion, breathing cycles, shifting contours. A story unfolds not in words, but in pulses—somewhere between release and resurgence, absence and return. The path isn’t linear, nor meant to be. It’s a space where things appear, dissolve, then reassemble in new forms, resonating just beyond recognition.
This track feels like a dialogue with impermanence. It moves in phases, not simply progressing but folding in and out of itself. There’s something tidal about it—not just in the literal sense, but in how it ebbs and swells, how it holds space and then withdraws. The pauses aren’t empty; they feel like deep inhalations before a new form takes shape. It doesn’t settle, and that’s part of its power—it exists in a liminal space, suspended between clarity and dissolution.
🔊 Listen / Absorb / Drift
💠 2014 | Mentol Nomad
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