sickly, sickly fingertips
they are brambled and my feet are gently combing it
lavender lights, and stray pups wandering
wandering through smiling grassy moors, and sleeping moors
lavender lights are carving out shadows of
the steep, sharp winds of dawn
and wind chimes crackling on themselves
burning candles are your dictionary
and her picture of a town with luminary
black bird perched on a wall of stone
that i did not see until i was all alone
but there were other shapes hidden in the window frames
they told a tale of old smells and forgotten pains
forgotten pains
forgotten pains
old smells and forgotten pains
i first met ben mccormick at my middle school geography bee. thank goodness i dropped my guitar pick next to him. he picked it up and said "do you like eric clapton?" the rest is history :-) Will Orchard
The gentle lo-fi songs on the latest phoneswithchords LP develop their granular sketches of childhood and coming of age into full portraits. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 25, 2023
Working with Florist member Rick Spataro, Eva Louise Goodman delivers buoyant compositions that run the gamut of psych-pop, girl group, and folk. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 23, 2023