A mixtape of writing I've done mostly during the 2020-2021 pandemic lockdowns. Meant to bring me peace while writing, and you peace while listening. I hope you enjoy it, and feel free to let me know you thoughts on Instagram @aak.kh!

Crowded coffeshops and empty museums, pavestones different than the ones I'm used to seeing

The Sound Of Laughter

Long Game

I will never get what I want, and neither will you, unless all you dream of is labour?

Unless All You Dream Of Is Labour?

Purple-grey like the end of the world

A star? A ball? I Can't Quite Recall

Sunday evening will pass, and the blue will fade to black and then to gold.

Sunday Evening Will Pass

And that is the most freeing thought there is.

The Sand Will Not Remember My Footprints

Looking For Happiness, Kid

I can't sing and I think that's kind of the point lol