I cannot get Timber Timbre’s Bad Ritual out from under my skin. The simple staccato piano plings have crept into my blood. This song puts me on edge. The kind of edge that hangs over grand canyons in a distant western landscape, a precipice of notable height and terror towering above a desert.

But my god is it gorgeous.

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Let’s Not Pass on the Steps

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