We Are Not Here

not entirely.

Liminal is the sound of something flickering between worlds—of astral beings remembering what it meant to feel, to ache, to love, to lose. These are transmissions from the threshold, a place between memory and light, between the life you lived and what waits beyond the veil.

This project exists where the human body ends and the spirit begins to hum. Each piece is a blurred photograph of something once felt deeply: the warmth of skin, the weight of silence, the flash of a life before it vanishes. The music lifts you out of the body, into the colors and echoes of the in-between—yet always tethered by the beauty and pain of being human.

Liminal is a portal, a mirror, a goodbye that never quite ended.

A woman with red hair and fair skin wearing a white high-neck top, looking over her shoulder, with a background of cloudy sky and trees, and visible digital distortion effects.