Dead Queen [MP3]
Children Of Stone [MP3]
Moon Occults The Sun [MP3]
From the diary of a music lover:

My musical exploration is chaotic, and by that I mean that it lacks any order, missing a method and even against forming one. At times all good music that I hear is wonderful, enchanting and spells me for life. At other times, it’s still good music, but it doesn’t touch. And thus, one of the main ideas of my musical world was born, the idea of missing. I miss a lot, and I can miss for years, and even for decades. Sometimes I find what I missed, I bump into it along the way, and what sounded good for such along time, sinks in, and sounds exciting, enchanting and grabs me. Some things I never find, and I miss them forever. Missing has been with me forever, it’s hunting me, and, actually, I don’t wish to get rid of it. By missing things, I give them the opportunity to come to me later. Yes, music comes to me. I think I was born this way, it just comes to me. It took me a while to understand it, grab it when it comes and hug it tightly, but it always came, even before I was ready for it. This is how I missed Björk, Stina Nordenstam, Neko Case, DJ Shadow, Devendra Banhart and many more. I know I missed them because today I have them, they came to me, loving and calling. This is how, a while ago, I missed Espers. Today, Espers came to me, and it grabbed me. Haunting, enchanting, freakish, it came to me wearing its best clothes, armed to make me fall in love. It worked, I fell in love. With Espers. Missing is wonderful, as long as they come back to you. What a shame it doesn’t work with people.

Links:
Espers by Espers post @ tinyways
Espers @ MySpace
Official website