Kisaragi

"Kisaragi" captures a moment in February, when a familiar profile slips into your view and everything pauses.
Too close to dismiss as a mistake, yet just far enough that you cannot reach it with certainty. That small distance is what pulls you apart.

Rain-blurred lights, a red glow staining wet stone, and footsteps that sound louder than they should.
Nothing truly changes, but the outline of the world starts to tremble.
It is a song about the quiet seconds before words, when you try to walk past, but cannot pretend you saw nothing.