This song to me captures the rise of a person who has finally made the decision to be themselves. In a culmination, the inner beauty of this person shines unmistakably. Yet at the same time there was never any choice; this person could never be anything but themselves, despite all efforts both external and internalized. A beautiful song with unpredictable musical movements which flow seamlessly, interesting chords you don't expect, and moving lyrics, full and self-sufficient in their sincerity.

Flea's contributions to the new record are most apparent on this track. The bass line is so good!

96th Street perfectly captures the melancholy of waking from dream and knowing you will never see your loved one again. Their ghost lingers as you revisit all the places they touched; a dream-like state persists as you see them everywhere, and in everything. Emily Yacina pens a heartbreaking ode to loss and memory in her finest work yet.

A soulful, psychedelic tune imbued with all the jovial warmth, charm, and idiosyncratic quirkiness of its creator. Two funks up!

During a time in my life when concrete started to pave over every flower, 'Two Hands' reminded me that I'm still alive, every waking moment is precious, the heart is wise, and there is still time to live.

Emily Yacina's songs capture the most subtle emotions, the internal season sea changes, the realizations that can occur in a single instant, a heart in constant delicate flux, withdrawing, opening, reflecting the soft footprints, the sand whispering, blowing soft kisses over every imprint, every memory, erasing, absorbing what was left behind, never forgotten.