
Long, long journeys born from a single track.

Long, long journeys born from a single track.

I tried to start from my comrade’s dreams… and the story ended up here.

I tried to start from my comrade’s dreams… and the story ended up here.

Years of unfinished thoughts, finally spilling out same bones, new flesh a little cleaner, still broken

Years of unfinished thoughts, finally spilling out same bones, new flesh a little cleaner, still broken
