And this is why we write. Letters of Note. →
And don’t worry about losing. If it is right, it happens—The main thing is not...
The Clear Days
The dogs of indecision Cross and cross the field of vision. A cloud, a buzzing fly Distract the lover’s eye. Until the heart has found Its native piece of ground The day withholds it slight, The eye must stray unlit. The ground’s the body’s bride, Who will not be denied. Not until all is given Comes the thought of heaven. When the mind’s an empty room The clear days...
Listen to Greylag here. View more of Kinfolk here. Always enjoy what they produce. andrewstonestreet: My band Greylag had the pleasure of joining up for a meal with KINFOLK in Portland and playing a set after. Here’s a video with a live take from the night of Black Crow.