haze...

sometimes it's hard to imagine just where things will lead, it's hard to think of things for very long, because a deep analysis seems to corrupt the onset feelings, the purity of first impressions. too much reflection is a bad thing. over-thought, can wound, deeply.

some songs are in 2 parts, sometimes these 2 parts are distinct, sometimes, it just feels like 2 songs are playing at the same time or that it should have been 2 songs. This is a case of the former; there's 2 distinct parts to the song, and the second part seems to be a recollection of the former...an analysis of sorts of the former part, it has hints of it, and seems to embellish it, all the while being instrumental.

not wanting to overthink it: in the end it is just really beautiful music.

the band is Youth Pictures of Florence Henderson, the track is how odd to see these lamps still burning

they're from norway, you can tell, and that's a good thing.

>>>Youth Pictures of Florence Henderson - how odd to see these lamps still burning.mp3