The Mojave is a deeply psychedelic place. We’re not talking about the strangeness that newcomers rightly fixate on. We’re talking about the feeling we get while wild harvesting, backpacking trips and distilling pinon around the campfire with a sky full of desert stars. It’s not strange, it’s cozy to us now – we’ve been here enough that we feel like we fit in, like we belong here. This place oozes transformation and fuck it try something new, the big psychedelic mind.

The songs in this playlist, well, they came out of the feeling of being there after we went on our last backpacking trip. They just sorta spilled out and we don’t really know why they belong except they have the vibe of the place…