On my daily bicycle rides, headphones on, I let myself drift into Misty Memories. One track after the other, the trees, the Fallen Leaves & the shimmering city lights on the river are no longer just trees, leaves nor lights : they are totems. Totems inviting humans to be their equally Silent Friends.
Each sound is a portal to healing, to embracing what has been and will always be here somehow.
What a beautifully haunting journey From Overseas & City of Dawn (& Marine Eyes!)
