I was dreaming and I looked out over the lake.  

18/08/01


 The beetles came and the mountain died.  I watched the forest wither around me.  The sky brought no rain, but lightning, fire, and a river of smoke.  This is an album about fleeing your home and finding peace.  Click the image to listen. 

The beetles came and the mountain died.  I watched the forest wither around me.  The sky brought no rain, but lightning, fire, and a river of smoke.  This is an album about fleeing your home and finding peace.  Click the image to listen. 

18/08/18