Coppice Halifax

\''Emerging sleepyheaded from the black woods behind us, we find ourselves approaching the rim of a serene coast, just as the blood-orange sun begins to rise from below the navy blue darkness and illuminate the horizon line in a silent unveiling. The sand below our bare feet is cool to the touch, void of footprints and softened with gentle sea spray from a night of staring at stars between clouds. The only sounds beyond the oscillating waves are distant crackles and dusty birdsongs...\''
Runtime: 68:03. Limited edition of 50 copies on black CD-Rs, packaged in recycled cardboard jackets with color photo inserts and custom ink stamping.

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