MICHELLAR September
- Patrick
- 5 hours ago
- 2 min read

Michellar’s latest single, “September,” arrives as a quiet meditation on memory and change, echoing the traditions of folk legends while carving its own fresh path. Based in San Francisco, she draws from the lineage of Taylor, Mitchell, and Dylan, but her approach is marked by intimacy and restraint rather than imitation. The song feels like a gentle sigh at summer’s end tender, unhurried, and anchored in authenticity. Every note carries the weight of lived experience, reminding us that reflection can be as powerful as revelation.
The arrangement is deliberately understated, allowing the raw texture of Michellar’s songwriting to shine through. Fingerpicked guitar frames her voice in simplicity, while guest vocalist Helen Walford adds a luminous layer of harmony. Walford’s contributions are more than decorative they elevate the track, creating a duality of perspectives that makes the listening experience feel communal. What results is not just a folk song but a shared story, carried in two voices that balance warmth with vulnerability.
Production-wise, “September” carries a global resonance. Recorded first as demos in San Francisco and then polished under Tobias Wilson’s careful ear in Staffordshire, the track holds both immediacy and refinement. The transatlantic touch underscores its universality though born from personal reflection, it speaks to listeners across borders and generations. Its sound honors the folk tradition of storytelling, yet there’s a modern polish that ensures its relevance in today’s singer-songwriter landscape.
At its core, “September” is about transition between seasons, between stages of life, between holding on and letting go. Michellar invites her audience to look backward with gratitude rather than regret, framing autumn as a time not of loss but of graceful renewal. As she continues her artistic journey with performances and exhibitions this fall, “September” feels like the perfect prelude: a song that isn’t simply heard, but deeply felt, like sunlight fading gently into dusk.
Written by Patrick
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