
Anticlines began as a writing exercise with my friend Henry Andersen. I aimed to delve into a form of poetry that reflects on themes beyond the material self. In this context, skins and minerals dissolve and blend, gaseous leaks from underground fill lungs, and brain cavities resonate with interplanetary waves distorted as they pass through various atmospheres. The music serves as a soundtrack for these written pieces. One of my favorite sentences is: “we have touched, as only atmospheres touch”
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