You find yourself in the middle of a meadow, bathed in fog. You can barely see two feet in front of you. The sky is a light blue, slowly fading into a cotton-candy pink. The air feels cold around you. In the distance you can just make out a silhouette. Is it them? Did they wait for you? You thought you had lost them hours ago. You run toward them, but as the fog dissipates to reveal their form, all that stands is an old water font made of crystal, with something floating in its pool. Its “exorcizes in loneliness” by Leucrocuta, available in an edition of 25 Flourescent Green cassette tapes.