Back with that daily routine of pensive, moody Samantha Glass, “Personal Witness” goes through the ritual of life, the motony of motion, and everyday habits we’ve formed as creatures of ourselves. It’s everything framed in the beautiful, contortoed just enough for speculation — with a tinge of twitch — all motion like electric beams casting back-and-fourth, or smoke. Rising. Identity as a social appeture. Alone, though, is one that begs to speak the real truth. All we have is ourselves. Each unique consiousness. What’s it telling you? Here’s what Samantha Glass provides as “Personal Witness” on No Rent Records, below:
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