On January 5th, 2023, I wrapped up my first EP "Blind Dream". It was all done in the small closets of New York and Los Angeles, respectively. Three years and nine songs. They all come from dreams, from summer nights and winter days over the course of 36 months. Somehow, it is only during these two seasons that my senses are amplified infinitely. There is meeting and parting, the cool breeze blowing in late summer, and the stars, the sea. In these days of wandering, I have left myself with priceless treasures. If I had not recorded these emotions that have long since slipped away, I might not have remembered that it ever happened. The end is often fleeting, and I have imagined countless times the emotions of the moment when this thing I have been holding on to and yearning for is over, and now I can say that I feel peaceful. After a week of continuous rain, it cleared up today in LA. I felt the afterglow of the light reflecting into my house from the sunset shining on the white walls of the building across the street as the last note stopped playing. The room flowed again with a light muffled white noise. "It's over," I thought. The people and things in the EP have all left me, and I should be able to try to start moving forward to new stories.

I still look back on the years I met and spent together with all of you with fondness.