Dronal
Whilst We Fall
“… a soft and intimate collection of slowly morphing soundscapes […] enveloping the listener and drawing them close…”
And here are all our words for all this music. Use the categories above to navigate the corridors of praise.
“… a soft and intimate collection of slowly morphing soundscapes […] enveloping the listener and drawing them close…”
“… each carefully pressed key expresses feelings with its weight […] flowing naturally as an extension of herself…”
“… a garden wall of modular synthesis harvested from this modern master of electronic music…”
“… a dark, organic, and textural journey into the sonic abyss… for here it begins and circles back into itself…”
“… floating through the twilight like a ghost in the city, eavesdropping on sounds and stories untold…”
I’ve got a bit of an unscheduled post for you today. That’s right, those of you …
“… the decay and the growth stir tiny, fragile worlds…”