February Fried

Spring Snow [excerpt] by William Matthews And here comes snow, a language in which no word is ever repeated, love is impossible, and remorse. . . . Yet childhood doesn’t end, but accumulates, each memory knit to the next, and the fields become one field. If to die is to lose all detail, then death…

I’m really warmed to Chile’s The Slow Voyage

The Slow Voyage – Look At Me From upcoming album Time Lapse released on 15th March, here’s Chile’s The Slow Voyage. They’ve found the perfect balance of noise and melody.I’m sharing album closer Look At Me cause I love the tune.It’s got a brilliant opening drum/guitar riff (class) and superb vocals. Check it out guys….