The armada has come together and apart, flying, swimming, stuck in the ice, breaking the ice, made of ice. The wind is brisk on the cheeks. The man is dead at the helm.
SA on keyboards synth, production.
I can see this as the backdrop to a surrealist film. Love it…
Lovely modern orchestral piece.
Time is evaporating, condensing, precipitating. It is rainin…
good track 😍