who is that coming on the highway humming?
dashboard never lies, home is my sights
bent bridge breathing like a saddle full of ice
blanket on the street, vulnerable and deep
beat the heart of wind, rain chimed on tin
arrow straight and swift, winter kissed my lips
what is so silent as a valley full of snow?
edges of the towns, blizzard on the boughs
see the smoke vision over fields set adrift
forever in the sky, spoken just in time
beat the heart of wind, rain chimed on tin
arrow straight and swift, winter kissed my lips
in the stove of my yearning, overnight, left burning
was the coal of the hills, where the air is still
in the wax of his wane, sunk the moon, yellowing
and I kept to his ray, every man needs a flame
who is up late in the storm of the soul?
cabin in the frost, light on for the lost
ridges red reading out the story of the season
surrender to the west, buried in my chest
beat the heart of wind, rain chimed on tin
arrow straight and swift, winter kissed my lips .
The Paris-based producer Isma collaborated with the Copenhagen-based Varnrable to create an album heavy on alt-soul and electronica. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 26, 2021
A dreamy collection of jazz-infused, lo-fi electronica musically interprets the effects of last year's devastating winter storm in Texas. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 17, 2022