Flight

I made this mixtape in a plane ride back from Seattle. The cabin lights were off. The sun was setting outside and inside people slept and LCD screen’s flickered. In these moments after sojourns, I want something contemplative. Ìfé starts with a vocal calling to the Yoruban spirit. I search for artists the see beyond the horizon. Who can transcend where they are to take flight? Graphic: Glory of Icarus by ReyeD33