Ned Quintana · A painted world in fifteen fragments
N.
I was here before the hurting.
ENTER THE STORY ↓Window I · The story
The memory of having existed.
Some memories are places. Some are people. Others are versions of ourselves we thought we had lost. N. travels through inheritance, distance, love and belonging — searching for the moment a life first felt like its own.
The songs · Ten revealed
Fifteen fragments.
One existence.
Each song, a cloud. Each cloud, a memory.
Under My Skin
N. (The First Time)
The Hour Before the Morning
Arithmetic of Us
Québec in July
HANASABI (花錆)
Сколько зим
Locura de Invierno en Jarvis St
Cero absoluto, madre de hielo
Five more songs remain unrevealed · Order provisional
Window II · The sound
Folk roots.
Electronic skies.
Chilean cueca and tonada meet cinematic electronic music, intimate voices, acoustic instruments and sounds from different places. An album where tradition and memory move together.
Window III · The languages
Still here, in every language.
No fui el mismo. Nunca lo fui.
でも、ここにいる。 · Я всё ещё здесь. · Ma olen siin.
I’m still here.
N. (The First Time)
And someone…
was on the other side.