Summers when fogs did roll
The place I found where I remembered home
Lick old wounds that taste only of chalk
Mistakes, regrets, I can't even recall now
Waking up to ocean rolling sky
Fog horn bellows, speak their morning sighs
Tranquil mist as I am on the rise
The place I found where I remembered home
Home
Summers when fogs did roll
The place I found where I remembered home
Two decades plus and still I'm unresolved
Lessons learned I've just begun to know now
A gorgeous journey through a kaleidoscopic array of sonic approaches melted together that feels old and new at the same time. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 5, 2024