There is a mountain of snow, up past the big glen We have a castle enclosed, there is a fountain Out of the fountain flows gold, into a huge hand That hand is held by a bear who had a sick band
Late August/Early September Art Damage (and related) shows ------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------
ive been listening to your stuff on repeat all day. it's beauty really hits me now! i love the melancholic tone, but yet very light to the soul, dreamy. i hope you come to baltimore and play this stuff!
oh shit, oh shit, oh shit! i'm excited yaaay. alright, well, one week from now, i better get a phone call saying "let's watch it's always sunny in philadelphia in my new crib bitch" and i shall say 'okay jacob'.
hey sir! i have put up some pictures in an album...i'm still going through all of them though because i took a shit load...but take a gander at the few i've put up.