Nothing better than greeting the morning with some easy on the ear lushness, newly peeled loveliness from Concretism finds him gravitating ever more towards the coolly coalescing tones of the much missed FortDax, this murmuring moonage by the name ‘spadina beach’, arrives ushered upon the soft silken seduction of Balearic brushstrokes whose sepia vintage tones nostalgically glaze as though pressed upon dusty black and white cine film home recordings of lost seaside summers of family gatherings, certainly something to admire for all you littlebow lovers.

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