Lagata is Klein’s first EP I think and I will forever be in love with it.

It is a surreal trip as you may expect though there is something different. Avenues on avenues. It’s odd the way things mean so much to one person but not that much to another. Does the meaning come before the thing or does the thing come before the meaning? One mind is different to another yet why are we grasping to the same thing. A wide grin, a thin glance. Everything is an interlude when time moves so fast. Though I wonder what this ritual will do for me, it must be reaffirmation.

Distance and closeness, are they not the same thing?