frans aembient by inis:eto published on 2022-03-16T16:49:41Z silence is golden, breathing is hard, things play themselves. a lullaby from the sleepless mind behind the always killer kashual plastik. frans weaves ancient futures of sound in a way only his discerning ears could. intra-acting voices, fragile and distant, entangle and engage. punk melodica, folk insomnia, and all the hums and echoes that meander in between. true storytelling. Comment by Paulo Esteves <3 2022-04-20T22:41:10Z Comment by Paulo Esteves boa!! 2022-04-20T22:25:09Z Comment by frutto so beautiful 2022-03-18T00:23:13Z Comment by frutto <3 2022-03-17T23:47:33Z