feel this pulse; if you come out, so will i.

...

omen in the rain, a lone walker with hurt and hood;

taken in by the overbearing clouds, spat out in the droplets.

solace in doorways not taken; unbegrudgingly trudging

footsteps painted the pavement, while a trickling-spattering flooded jeans.

A mild "shoe-gaze lo-fi" artist, Ivansxtc, has the pleasant 80s vein that really, of fucking course, appeals to me. He's UK and he's awfully lonely.

Ivansxtc - Breathe (y.s.i.)