Kendra MorrisNext
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Morris strips away the gloss and lets the seams show, and the record breathes for it. Her voice floats over fuzzy organ, loose drums, and reverb that pools in the corners, psych-soul that feels handmade. The songs wander and shimmer, more interested in mood than polish, all heart and happy accidents. It plays like a late-night session caught on tape before anyone cleaned it up. Put it on when you want soul with the dust left in.