The soundtrack to a lovestory in the south of france.

Maps and metas

Burn the boat

Petrichor is a cinematic journey through drought, deluge, and renewal — an album that treats weather as emotion and sound as memory. Across ten tracks, it moves from the stillness of cracked soil to the ecstatic rush of Quantum Rain, blending field-recorded ambience, dream-folk intimacy, and the pulse of liquid drum & bass. Each song feels like a breath returning to the world, soaked in the scent of fresh rain after a long silence. It’s rooted in texture — wood, air, earth, water — yet shaped by the invisible currents of thought and longing that run beneath.

Beneath its surface beauty lies something elemental: the idea that every cycle of destruction and recovery mirrors the body, the mind, the self learning to live again. Voices drift in and out like weather fronts; acoustic guitars share space with sub-bass and reverb-drenched horizons. At its heart, Petrichor isn’t about rain — it’s about what the rain awakens: the soil remembering, the sky breathing, the listener arriving home to themselves.

The Smell of Coming Home

The Soil Remembers

Water finds its way

An album about the first generation born fully inside the machine.
Children of the Algorithm moves from analogue childhood into the soft glow of the digital age, capturing the moment the world changed without anyone noticing. Twelve glitch-folk songs explore memory offloading, infinite scroll lullabies, baby’s first prompt, and the quiet way technology becomes home before we learn what “home” means.
A warm, eerie journey from the weight of a word to the logic of the feed — human voices dissolving into signal, then returning.

The Wait

“Mirrors / Tristesse” is a summer album about love, guilt, freedom and the versions of ourselves we try to outrun. Set against the heat of the Mediterranean coast, these twelve songs move through the first sparks of desire, the jealousy and mischief that follow, the quiet tragedies we don’t see until they’re already behind us, and the melancholy that becomes a permanent companion.

Built from a fusion of French chanson, chamber-folk and intimate indie storytelling, the album draws on the emotional architecture of Mirrors — self-interrogation, memory, the stories we perform — and carries it into the sun-drenched world of Bonjour Tristesse.

From the villa above the sea to the Parisian atelier, from the white suit on stage to the final acceptance of tristesse itself, these songs follow the arc of a summer that begins like a lie and ends like a lesson you never stop learning.

A coastal dream darkened by consequence — a sister album to Mirrors, and a chapter in its shadow.

The Atelier at Père Lachaise

The Castle We Built (Et les Murailles)

All of This Is Just a Game of Imagination

Low-key UK hip hop for the generation left waiting for answers that never come.
A calm, grounded anti-prophecy about work, meaning, bias, AI, hustle, and the quiet truth that no leader is coming to save you.
Understated, wry, human — advice whispered from someone who refuses to call himself a mentor.
If you’ve ever looked for direction and realised the mirror talks back louder than the world… this one’s for you.

TRAIN THE MUSCLE

Perigee is an album about the moment the world comes too close.
A lunar-paced love story told in quiet weather, it follows two people through the night of a supermoon — from the shock of unexpected brightness to the slow return of distance.
Written in Petrichor’s signature atmosphere of rainlight (soundcloud.com/quantumme/sets/petrichor), wet streets, and soft memory, these tracks trace an orbit of intimacy: closeness, drift, tide, ache, release, return.
It’s an album for the nights when the city glows a little too brightly, for the gravity you feel without touching, and for the simple truth that some connections, like the moon, circle back whether you’re ready or not.
A gentle, cinematic meditation on distance, longing, and the cosmic pull between two people moving through the same sky.

ORBIT DECAY

Ever feel like you've been playing quantum leap in your own life?

ORBIT DECAY

Quantum me