is there any particular place or experience on earth that you connect your art/inspiration to? maybe a state or country or prior memory that you're willing to share? or even something fictional
every time i’ve slept curled up on a patch of grass without a sleeping bag in the middle of nowhere and gotten scared. that terrifying/comforting silence is what my sonic palette tends to crave when making anything. this was me in Slovakia— i couldn’t feel my legs and couldn’t sleep because of the cold, so i ended up hiking an unmarked trail in a bear zone at 2am. i still had over 40km left. i felt the most alone yet the most free.


















