An oneiric, melancholic cross between ambient, soundtrack, and audio drama, conjured from recordings made in the middle of a forest in Lithuania, near the Devil Museum in Kaunas.
‘I listened to the door hinge and I recorded the river, with its small islands of ice brushing up against the banks like a pulse.’
‘I listened to the door hinge and I recorded the river, with its small islands of ice brushing up against the banks like a pulse.’