this is peculiar music . . . I think you really have to be in a mood for it but it is not at all unpleasant the musician uses some delicate little sounds from various instruments . . . and a rough percussion . . . yet it all flows so well together  . . headphones are a must with this kind of music It's not especially dark or especially bright nor just a drone or industrial . . . its a flow of thought or a road of life . . its the arc of a star or the path of a planet . . . its a space . . in a moment a flicker of a dream like a pearl . . building layers . . of delicate iridescence like a soap bubble . .. here and then a filament flying through space . . . faint traces of melody . . push through and my ear strains to hear the voice of the song . . as we ride this train together through the tunnel . . . looking for the light . . The music is on the edge of drone . . yet with profoundly restrained emotions gently nudging the whole field of each composition . . there are hints of melody and expressions threading through these pieces .. .. pulling and tugging on the thoughts and dreams of the listener . . . Of all this artist's albums . . the last two appealed to me because the albums covers were so beautiful . . . and as I was compelled to listen to them I was moved . . . and inspired . . . I loved the tracks with the whispery content best of all . . but with each piece I searched for something . . a treasure, buried in the calming dark flow of sound.