Lloyd, Demarnia – “Trace ” – [Arclife]

Girl meets Cloudboy, listener falls in love.
Girl records solo ep for a non-profit coffee
shop/label, listener can’t stop playing CD.
Listener begins to defy gravity, and rise on
cushions of layered, feathered tracked vox.
Wistful and wishful whispers beckon. Imagine
a delicate-appearing flower, seemingly as
frail as it is beautiful. Fixated on it,
you draw closer to breathe in every nuance of
scent and of sound, except the experience
overwpowers and pppaaarrrraaalllyyzes uuyuou
Caann”’t feeellllll anytthinng bbbbut th
ppppretttty poooissson poppop poppies her.

Hear Her Here Her Hear Here Here Hear Her.

New Zealand’s Demarnia Lloyd reminds you
that you are the frail one. No antidote.
Ethereal garden fragrant iso-songs -Thurston Hunger