Kerosene

A collection of instrumentals made to seed a collaborative album. The catch? They were released mere days before the 2020 lockdowns began.

If anxiety had an instrumental beat, I imagine it'd sound something like this.

Call me old fashioned, but this is how I'd imagine a new version of a classic might sound in its soul.

Everybody's hopping on, and occasionally someone falls off. Here's how the wheels keep turning.

The sirens call, the fog replies. What waits beyond the murkiness?

A dial tone, a disconnected line, the rain starts down in the city. How exactly did you get here?

If fear is the mind-killer, this is all of that ethos rolled up into a beat.

The sounds of a stripped down, minimalist suburban rolling through the burbs' with way too many subwoofers in the trunk.