Moss M isn't a persona; it's the culmination of a sonic environment, inviting you into airy, bass-heavy ecospheres. The sound doesn't need words—only your ears to envision it. But if you are craving a glimpse, you can read between these lines: as if each tiny delicate filament was sensing the air, alert to every tiny fluctuation in temperature, direction and speed as if it were a single organism this green expanse as if we could even see it breathing just a slight rise and fall in rhythm
as if we can sense it listening