Deeply mournful instrumental neofolk. Uneasy drones hover over stark acoustic guitar figures. Winter was already getting me down, then I had a major fuck-up come to fruition last week, so expect sporadic, morose posting, if any.
Six tracks, titled "I" through "VI"
And everybody's leaving
Everybody's kneeling
When all that's left to want is
One good reason
One good reason
For this to be left to doubt
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Love your blog. So much stuff I've never heard of - thought I was knowledgeable. Take care, sir.
ReplyDeleteWas worried The Man came down on you.
ReplyDeleteyeah dude. this winter has been bullshit. sending good vibes your way.
ReplyDeletemore positive vibes sent out into the ether for you.
ReplyDeletewreckless driving at 2 am with Funeral's "tragedy" blasting will repair everything
ReplyDeleteAs Egg said, "I am the past come back to you" do your best to keep in mind he also said "You come out no more!" I have no fucking clue. Thought it may bring a fleeting smirk.
ReplyDeleteBest of luck with everything.
ReplyDeleteHope everything is ok! This blog has brought so much joy to me and many others as well I'm sure. Take as much time as you need. We'll all be here when you decide to come back. :)
ReplyDeleteEmpathy. Hope things turn around.
ReplyDeletenice blog thank
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