Wrenchd
The North Star
A reconstruction- a piecing out of wreckage.
Capturing like a kid with a butterfly net those weakest moments of experience as they flit by.
Revolutionary hope in the quietest declaration of love, it blasts itself out of a plane of immanence with recognizable reality as such, shifting to another coordinate system across space. Like listening to someone speak in another unfamiliar language, yet feeling like you understand everything.
Just unbelievable stuff.
Favorite track: freecandy - seewhatisee.