Tides

For a moment, something invisible takes shape on the lake. Let the meeting of wind and waves carry you, and linger with a moment already slipping away.

When wind moves across a lake, are we seeing the water or the wind's touch? That simple question brings together two forms of the same movement. A long female hum becomes the wind, while brief choral responses become waves that rise, catch the light, and dissolve back into the surface. The voices return to each other a little differently each time, gradually becoming one another. Hypnotic psytrance carries the body forward while giving the mind room to slow down. If you've ever wished you could hold on to a beautiful moment a little longer, you may recognize that feeling in Tides. There is tenderness here, a quiet ache, and gratitude for something we cannot stop but can carry with us long after it fades.