夕方の犬
ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ♡ [CS; Constellation Tatsu]

A challenge has been thrown down by where we’re left to wonder the direction of a muse with none. The intimacy of low temperature room has melted with the winter snow, leaving a puddle of vapor but little waves. Perhaps ripples. The emoji-titled cassette is more playful, maybe a bit immature. But that’s why it’s fun. And with any self-flagellating pop star, the hidden force behind is a creature of change. Sometimes a statement requires fortitude; sometimes it requires a heartfelt smile. This is all teeth in a giant ‘Cheese!’ for the camera. But as the Polaroid develops, it is warping like a Dali — or is that really the world itself? Ah, the curiosity of 夕方の犬. Keep us guessing.

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