Greetings to the newest members of the Cult of Feelings and we thank you for trading your email address for a Feels Bracelet made from the absolute shittiest materials known to Michael’s. If you have received this message in error it’s because I couldn’t read someone’s handwriting. I won’t be offended if you leave.
It’s been grey and white and I’m trying to embrace that whole “live with the seasons it’s time to burrow and nest” mentality that probably served humans well in this region for centuries but the wild temperature fluctuations are making this hard. It got warm enough to smell like aimless teenage driving and infinite possibilities for 24 hours. Tried to soak it in at the gas pump. Mostly just over-inhaled the fumes.
The album’s almost done. Except it doesn’t have a name, it doesn’t have artwork and it doesn’t have a release date. The term “almost” is relative. It’s been near a year since we recorded it which is a motivating factor to finish it. If you haven’t yet listened to the three songs we have released so far, please consider this your reminder that they are available on bandcamp and Spotify and all the others. The algorithm likes it when you add it to your playlists and the algorithm is in charge.
Hit us up if you wanna play a show. We like shows. And you.
-Candace