From dust to dust and ashes to ashes
That's what the old man told me
As he held the hands of every boy and man
every girl and woman
And here I stand underneath the tree
Trying to think of what the old man told me today
Is it a trap? Is it a trap? Or will he,
Will it free me with summer winds
And I thought to myself
This is the day, this is the day
I can't wait for tomorrow, no, this is the day
I can't wait for tomorrow, my heart's no longer content
The trees and the bees, well they don't always contend to me
Proceeds from this excellent new darkambient/neofolk comp from LEFT/FOLK goes to benefit American Near East Refugee Aid. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 10, 2024
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