ARK028 ABSTRACT PLANES 3

The faint whisper of waves crash in the distance as they brush up on the shore line. Just past the morning fog, lights glisten and grow from a city slowly waking from a deep slumber. As you fall back onto damp blades of grass, a small insect once hidden amongst the leaves scuttles to find a new resting place. The wind blows your hair to the side as you look up at the shimmering light peeking through the clouds. Welcome to Abstract Planes 3, our third volume of ten ambient and minimal compositions reworked in every key.