Hey if you have been listening to my music regularly on this platform you'd be happy to know that Im placing all of my official songs on this'd only this Soundcloud again but in exchange I will be removing and privating my demos I will leave some of my live takes of songs on this platform but I will be replacing my rustic demos with the official songs if you truly want to have access to those I know no better place then my patreon which will continue to have new demos and projects placed there before release.

Known for her earth-shattering live show and singular, iconic voice, Florence + The Machine, stage name of Florence Welch, has become one of the most monumental artists of a generation, with multiple number one albums and countless awards across five albums—2009’s Lungs, 2011’s Ceremonials, 2015’s How Big, How Blue, How Beautiful, 2018’s High As Hope and 2022’s Dance Fever. She has collaborated and shared stages with icons—The Rolling Stones, Lady Gaga and Taylor Swift among them—and published a book of lyrics, poetry and drawings, Useless Magic.

Sometimes, Mitski feels life would be easier without hope, or a soul, or love. But when she closes her eyes and thinks about what’s truly hers, what can’t be repossessed or demolished, she sees love. “The best thing I ever did in my life was to love people,” she says. “I wish I could leave behind all the love I have after I die, so I can shine all this goodness, all this good love that I’ve created onto other people.” She hopes her newest album, The Land Is Inhospitable and So Are We, will shine love long after she’s gone. That’s precisely how it feels: like a love that’s haunting the land.

“This is my most American album,” she says. The music feels like a profound act of witnessing this country, in all of its private sorrows and painful contradictions. Sonically Mitski’s most epic and wise album, the songs introduce wounds and then actively heal them. Here, love is time-traveling to bless our tender days, like light from a distant star.

It's full of the ache of the grown-up, seemingly mundane heartbreaks and joys that are often unsung but feel enormous. It’s a tiny epic. From the bottom of a glass, to a driveway slushy with memory and snow, to a freight train barreling through the Midwest, and all the way to the moon, it feels like everything and everyone is crying out in pain, arching towards love. Love is that inhospitable land, beckoning and then rejecting us. To love this place, this earth, this America, this body takes work. It might be impossible. The best things are.

this is hell on earth and you’re enjoying the weather

mostly private

https://c0mputerwif3.neocities.org

gaaaaaaaaaaaa
unh0lyDanceMusick uDM uDM uDM
do u kno my name
>>:]

Caitlin Starr is following