Hypnotic and ethereal, poetic and moonlit, Molly Lewis's compositions seem to float into our ears from distant shores. But good luck to anyone who tries to find those shores on a map: Lewis's music is otherworldly, drawn more from seascapes of fantasy and dream than from any charted harbor. Like mirages, her pieces scintillate and disperse; like siren songs, they draw us in over uncharted waters; as from a good dream, we awake from her melodies wishing we could return to wherever it was that they had transported us.