i've been working on this EP for three years but i have no idea what to say about it and my chest feels kind of hollow. i'm not expecting this to gather a great amount of plays but, for those who get to hear it, i hope this helps you to feel something or remember something or forget something or think of something cool. maybe you'll feel the same things that i felt while making it. maybe you'll feel something completely new, or something old, or something familiar. whatever happens i hope you enjoy listening to it as much as i enjoyed making it.
thank you to everyone who helped make this EP happen.
to mum and dad who bought me my first laptop and microphone, to ciaran and jacob who i would endlessly spam with demos and mixes for feedback, to zayne for promoting some of my singles because he wanted to and for buying me a milkshake that one time at cuba, to austin for making me rethink the way i make melodies, to georgia for having an angelic voice, to aaron and isaac who would jam my music unironically. to my old sax teacher, johnny, who's probably the reason i've had half of the music opportinies i've taken, to my old school music teachers and directors for believing in me.
to the end credits EP, cataclasm, 22 a million, blonde, the wee small hours and sunder for comfort when i needed it, and to whoever listens to this EP in part or whole. i can't thank you enough.
