Monday, November 26, 2007
snowy nights, snowy nights.
It's been snowing all night, and it's been really beautiful and all, but I can't shake this feeling that I'd rather be somewhere else. There's something so romantic, and childlike at the same time, about the first snow fall. I guess I'd just rather be with her.
Definition of Home
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
older books
hello, my old friend! i suppose i've hit a quick spell of writer's block, and it's been some time since i've written/recorded something new. this weekend i played a lot of songs, and i happened to play one in front of a fire, with some friends around. i pulled out the laptop and figured i'd capture the moment. this song is going to be on the new record, which has changed names from "leaving" to "first morning light", even though all the songs are still about the former. anyways, hope you enjoy the song.
Older Books
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