my home videos won't mean a thing in fifty years
that day will come and all i've done will be rendered forgotten
old vhs tapes — the broken arm and the baby — my first bike ride when my dad told me he wouldn't let go of the seat
vhs videos — "here he is, the man of my dreams" — now those tapes that meant everything to me aren't even fit for a yard sale
it hurts
when friends are hurting
my friends are hurting
look below the surface — do you see the spawning salmon, unaware or well aware of their living and dying?
feel the money magic — the forest like a couch — can you forget those days of vast daring, lone poplar, and five dollar bills?
With off-the-wall lyrics and sounds, off-kilter beats, an occasionally off-putting sound, and stellar, unpredictable drums, RIP takes a little getting used to but will quickly become one of your favorite albums. cyberspace_homie
A female voice that feels out of another century quivers over a folk harp on the 11 tracks that make up this exclusive video album. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 14, 2016