Meteorite Meteorite City Lights Aphrodite
10 songs, 39 minute(s)
A spark in the dark, a rush through the sky—clandestine, breathless, magnetic. A pulse pulls deeper, past reason, past safety, to pleasure and bruises in the inevitable crash. Crackling in the chasm lies a body wrapped in myth and voltage, clamoring for connection. But the world is too much—too close, too loud, too tangled to ignore.
Pain hisses between cries of desire as the pressure rises and falls. From the sudden ground, water makes a way—tenderizing the sharp edges of collision until it reveals what only Afrodite understands: the creativity in destruction, the tenderness in gravity, the illusion of epiphany, and the flower that keeps blooming.
—