And so we swim in different hues
Sunken ships through and through
But land locked aside
Straight in the eye
These dead oceans can pass me by
Your colored panes and my dark sails
Can tell horror, wars, and fairy tales
But blood cells aligned
Fingerprints combined
We carry the name of those before died
My mirrored hands are held with glue
Hoping you don’t reflect or consume
But confessions in mind
Those ceilings designed
These sorted old branches never lie
And each breath in lung has its end
So when the time comes do not contend
But our love is confide
Even bodies behind
We extend our arms to the bond we tied
Recorded on the Grecian isle of Hydra, this is blissed-out psych pop with stacked falsetto harmonies and luscious arrangements. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 9, 2023
Two dozen 12-string acoustic improvisations that feel undeniably haunting, like lost transmissions from ancient Appalachia, rediscovered. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 17, 2022