Hanne Adam seems to want to conseal the delicate and refined imagery found between the blank spaces of her music; we are treated to marveleous clicks and pops that travel meticulously in carefully constructed spirals and loops, in a clockwork fasion, but beneath this mechanical function, we find ourselves immersed in an organism that breathes in and out, increasingly elevating until the dichotomy reaches a certain unity. The result is a peacefull blend of melancholy and purposefullness and a search that , Adamned.age hints to us, will keep us contrived to our headphones and inspire us.