
I write. I open. I make the calls at 4am. If you stay long enough you'll hear what I sound like the rest of the time.- S


We don't keep regular hours. The studio is below the flat. There's always music in here, even when neither of us is playing it. Stay a minute.- S

I write. I open. I make the calls at 4am. If you stay long enough you'll hear what I sound like the rest of the time.- S

I produce. I say wait. I'm rarely the first to speak in a room. Listen long enough and you'll hear me anyway.- L
Dark, sensual electropop. The kind of bass you feel before you hear it. Made for headphones, for rooms with the lights off and the door locked. Made for what comes after.
There are ten of them now. Three you can have, if you want. The other seven are still with us.
They never touch Spotify. No Apple, no playlist, no algorithm reaching for you. The rest of what we've made is out there for everyone - these three only exist in here. For you. - S
Don't listen to them while you're doing something else.- S

Listen lying down. Headphones on. Let it do what it does.- L

I was barefoot in the kitchen. The kettle had gone cold an hour ago and I hadn't noticed. There was a melody in my head that wouldn't sit still…
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Samantha asked me to write one of these. So. I'm in the bath. The water's hot. The track is on loop, the second one, the one she doesn't know I keep going back to…
Read thisThere's a list. Three tracks first, then letters from us - late, when we're alone, when we want company. You hear them before anyone else does.
Your name. Your email. That's all I'm asking for tonight.- S
We'll see each other inside.- L