Debut EP on the NYC based Biophilia label.

"Shipwreckee, if it existed as a sight and not an album, would be the filtered rays of sunlight beating down on a coast side town on a foggy morning. The four long tracks tell two stories in one breath, about an 18th-century shipwrecked sailor and a modern-day alcoholic. They connect thematically, though the lyrics are cleverly kept ambiguous. Throughout his approximately 25 minutes, Christenson doles out heavy ruminations of loneliness, spiritual abandonment and, blessedly, rebirth." - theequalground