Don Abersol, you know that shell is holding you away.
the frying pan of mystery's heed:
"windows come and windows talk to you when you are under,
and when that colon bowls, away you'll know your sun went down."
Islamabad is all I have to say.
Don Abersol, you know that shell is holding you away.
the frying pan of mystery's heed:
"Would you cease to self-conduct if
the rope in your mind began to spin away?"
Islamabad is all I can say.
Tasmanian guitarist Julius Schwing embraces the visceral sounds of finger playing, incorporating them into his experimental guitar work. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 8, 2022