Handmade homes and folk songs
Music festivals Jewish festivals
Blackberry bushes and Lilacs
Fell a tree to chop and split and burn.
Moms heart Dads art
Slick linguistic mystics
Lakes and ponds and pondering
Harmonica beatbox mandolin piano
Tip Top trees to city streets.
This song is about change. Hence the name. It was written as a prayer to the creator and to myself to refocus my energies back towards the creative passions that once animated my life. Hope it inspires you to do the same.