"Old man watching cloudy sky" - [2017-06-25__02-06-55, 2017-06-25__02-50-52, 2017-06-25__20-40-43, 2017-06-27__00-36-30]
white hair under sneaky eye
belt hangs on the nearest branch dry
I am becoming my own witness
without the light - surrounded
without sinister trees
no reflections
whom lack their roots -
ain't cast the shadow
blind daze of delight
history keeps forgetting -
endless loops were left intact
our self planted hands
were stretched to the moon
a walk over distracted woods -
my short daily journey
with no fear kept in the backpack -
no doubts were brought with the dusk
each of us - were armed with mirror
immersed in imagined love
not just reflection of a true story -
one to get caught
This NYC quartet channels the anxious, experimental nature of late '90s-early '00s Olympia indie rock in their tense, rhythmic post-punk. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 8, 2016