Purplehands

She is the Moon soothed by the ancient lullaby of the Supernal Mother. An array of brightly coloured pebbles lie at her feet, a diadem of daffodils and dream-bits on her head, and a collection of reasonably priced records on her lap. She turns her gaze towards you, eyes filled with the howl of countless centuries and offers you an LP from her pile.

• 1 Fading Paths
• 2 Polypodiopsida
• 3 Sunvibe
• 4 Washaway Day
• 5 We Will Have To Leave
• 6 When I'm Gone