Nothing Finished, Still December

This album sits quietly in the final days of the year, without asking for reflection or resolution.
It follows the feeling of waking up and realizing nothing needs to be concluded yet.
The songs move slowly, allowing unfinished thoughts to remain where they are.
There is no urgency to summarize the year or tie anything together.
It is music for mornings when December feels suspended, not ending or beginning.
Just staying present, as the year gently slows.