My second full-length album is full of uncertainty: for most of its production period I didn't really know what it was about, and so I forged ahead writing songs without really knowing where they were going or what they would add up to. These intricate tracks therefore shift and change direction constantly, as though they are themselves anxious, restless and self-doubting. Finally, it occured to me a few months before the album's completion: I have no idea what these songs are about! The songs themselves don't even know what they're about, why they're there, or where they're going. And neither did I whilst writing them.
There's a lot going on here, from distorted, glitch-tinged dance on Scatter to interstellar lo-fi on Space Beat. Clearing (initially a rejected track from The Calm) gets a fragmented reimagining 5 years later, while Eight and Time Passes reveal a growing love for guitars and unusual time signatures.