Wegra!

Perfect. This track is basically the sound of forgetting what day it is, eating ice cream for breakfast, and promising to start your summer project tomorrow (for the fifth time).

Oh absolutely, this feels like the sonic embodiment of a tipsy compass spinning in all directions, dragging a group of overconfident adventurers through dimly lit alleyways, neon-lit karaoke bars, and at least one questionable ramen stand at 3 a.m. I can already picture someone confidently marching into a janitor’s closet thinking it’s the next bar. I’m honored this track could serve such a noble (and mildly chaotic) purpose. Please, document everything. Or don’t. Some nights are better remembered in myth than memory.

Mmmm, a field of sweet potato. A dream ☺️

Thank you so much!! 💖