Love isn't always roses, declarations and somebody running dramatically through an airport. 😂
Sometimes it's…
the weather turning cold, coming inside where it's warm, someone telling you the words when you don't know them, being angry… and getting kissed anyway. 😏
Those tiny things pile up quietly until one day you realise they became something solid.
That is where All These Little Things came from.
A little raw. A little strange. Acoustic guitar, haunted ambience, khoomei, warmth, winter and an awful lot of I love you without calling the song that. 😂💜