We have heard the faint sound (far off) and we will follow it (anywhere)
We make an entirely impromptu, glimmering flurry of sounds. There is twinkling and melting and crackling and sometimes we build loops and sometimes we sing harmonies.
All of these songs were improvised and recorded live. Come see us play live and watch us construct little ballads from scratch, and then tear them apart when we get bored.
In the concert of life, we are the interpreters of their complex symphony, sometimes performed in the matter, sometimes in the spirit. A dynamic contrast in search of a balance. The music is a special language for to express this reality. Let's move on, learning to live every moment.
You ROCK! Thanks for being a friend and for all your hard work. Hope to see you at the 3nd annual Utica Music and Arts Fest. Over 250 performers in over 20 venues for 3 DAYS! Including the Utica Tattoo Fest and the Utica Greens Fest!
First 50 performers to submit and get accepted will receive special VIP passes to next year’s event! Visit our site for more info and performer submissions. Have a great day!
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Hope to see you in September!
What's goin' on Sylphid? I sense wild vapors of sweet champagne in your larynx. Your beauty is equal to the smoothness of a polished gem. Your cleverness helps me breathe without the need of oxygen. May you be as vivid as your hallucinations. Your intoxicating reflection can but incorporate freely into the powerful surface of a disintegrating mirror set afloat upon a swarm of locusts. Your eyes are like spheres of crystal water filled with shimmering dreams. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a volcano in heat. You turn the atmosphere ablaze with currents of sweet ethylene when you smile. I find your eyes to be a wondrous amusement park filled with neo-plastic pleasures and turkish delights. You breath as delicately as vapors flowing towards an attractive flame. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a thousand supernovas. How it passes there and back again like a tear drop glistening in moonlight. You ever remind me of the enigma of happy thoughts I once forgot.
