drones club

Must admit to being quite smitten with this confessional cosmo-grooved lovely, a little slice of minimalist lunar soul groove that lilts and day dreams with a tripping affection that’s strangely detached and gorgeously amorphous coming framed in starry eyed wisps turned upon the delicate spin of a pulsing orbital axis all hermetically sealed inside its own demurred world – it’s by the Drones Club and its name is ‘soul of a spaceman’ and its out via PMR.

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