Music

Its a lanky sort of beat, that goes by in a flash; like a little musical candy bar. With a side of glam-fuzz guitar.

Using some mystery, some classic Americana flourishes, and the honest voice of a troubled soul, when the snare shuffle drops in the moment is complete.

Some retrospective lyrics, a little B3 through a Leslie weaving in and out of the mix; the soul of this song lives in the details.

Percy Falls provide a gorgeous melody and a folk-inspired requiem for the lost magic of yesterday, even as they inspire new possibilities for tomorrow.

It quickly becomes a folky wall of sound, and when the sultry head voice crackles from the tube gain, its like a pot of soup that almost boils over from the heat.

As the storm of self-possession crashes in and recedes again, we take solace in the shelter of a perfect fifth.

It is a highly-fetching folk jalopy, with dueling dust cloud and angel wings, flying down the open road of introspection.

It is a dream out loud, and a personal meditation that will stay with you, bringing a simple message of peace and acceptance.