It’s terribly important to allow yourself the freedom to fall in love with this band, especially if you’re a fan of lo-fi, reverb & psych(o)edelia. This is the final release from the band that Oakland lost. Recorded in brainchild Greg Ashley’s warehouse-residence for your creamery dreamery. A poet & dreamer from the farthest dimensions, once lost to triumph, now regained through a hazy memory perpetually caught up in the flashing reds and blues & lots and lots of smoke.