Washed Memoir Episode X: Lofted Wings and Burning Things
The hawk cuts a majestic figure. The song meets the adventurous vibe from the photography. Digging the weaving of neopsych & postpunk on the track (soundtrack for the photos? It works!
Excellent! I can make out the wing-beats of the red-tailed collaborator as she takes flight, and the piece soars to its close.