Dísir of the Deep 🎶

Today’s show was called Dísir of the Deep, a soundtrack for the slow descent, when gold turns to black and the day exhales its last warmth.

The dísir were the old ones — ancestral spirits said to rise as the year darkened, watching over the living.

This is a mix for that road after sunset, the glow of red taillights against an endless dark, the stillness that holds steady.