"Here we come to a turning of the season, witness to the arc towards the sun. A neighbor's blessed burden within reason becomes a burden borne of all and one. And nobody, nobody knows. Let the yoke fall from our shoulders, don't carry it all, don't carry it all. We are all our hands and holders, beneath this bold and brilliant sun, and this I swear to all."
Tag Cloud
- folk
- indie
- singer-songwriter
- alt-country
- acoustic
- indie rock
- americana
- indie folk
- alternative
- country
- rock
- bluegrass
- american
- indie pop
- folk rock
- australian
- lo-fi
- alternative rock
- soul
- pop
- canadian
- jazz
- mellow
- garage rock
- recommended
- pay attention
- kickasstic
- blues
- f o l k
- female
