

From the mountains of New Mexico come Form of an Owl’s slow, warping, stammering cello improvisations – put your headphones on, go outside, look up at the depthless void and contemplate the liberty of insignificance.
The other side of black metal band Damhnait
"I was driving a work truck full of garbage and a head full of diseased thoughts, both dissipated into the void whilst listening to this beautiful music"
– Ryan O'Hara
"I strongly recommend… Absolutely fantastic"
– Porlie Eidolon
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