Lately I’ve been listening to Amiina a lot, and probably one of the reasons why is because I feel the way they sound.
I get the feeling that everything I touch makes a sound, minors instead of majors. I’m picking up random objects and trying to get them to make sense, to me at least.
Taking pleasure in what you cannot understand; at the same time, fearing what you cannot see.
What I end up with is a song that is quite sad but not depressing; just… something you’d put on the stereo when you don’t know what exactly it is you want, while staring off into the distance.
Currently listening to:
Amiina
Kurr
