You are, you are…
A magic of sorts. An iciness in the lungs that pricks its way through. A wildness of consciousness. A bridging of insanity and reason. A murmur of lucidity in a haze.
“Holy the supernatural extra brilliant intelligent kindness of the soul!” – Allen Ginsberg
Take from Melbournian Lucianblomkamp has been stuck in my heads for days now. A slow acoustic riff eases you into a fragmented vox beat, which slowly evolves into a full-blown frenzy. Check out more of the youngster’s stuff here, especially this track All We Need.
Courtesy of East to West.