Fleet Foxes White Winter Hymnal. This Seattle...
Now Water Can Flow Or It Can Crash
Winter is nigh upon us. It has been a pretty thing, feeling it creeping, coming. In the apartment above the Public Market on the waterfront it can get quite cold, we just turn the heat up. The west facing windows frame the port scene nicely, and in every room. I notice the heavy looking waters of Elliot Bay change, daily. The sky can be bright and mostly clear, with perfectly tufted white clouds...