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Intimacy & mastery are here distilled, as one Eleanor Murray’s
voice and lone classical guitar folk/jazzily place emotional/philosophical posits
for your calm, considerate self-betterment, at a record-ignoring, wisdom-filled
pace. The ease and candor with which said two instruments blend together is
expertly bewitching, intoxicating, soothing; this is what you need to hear
after work, at the coffee shop down the street, or on your garage’s dusty tape
deck. Close those eyes & feel the universal fireplace warm the cheeks.
“My love for you is less like a future and more like a fix.”
“Let me wear your lens, let life make no sense, cz it shouldn’t, with
so much mystery, harmonious & divine complexity.”
and/or
-- Jacob
An Kittenplan