Though I try to remind myself every morning
That I am stretched by leagues, over lakes, in basins deep
Bare land and huddled trees
No great knowing awakes me now
In comforting
No distance longs to be born(e) of
No new longing
Put your fingers in the edges of my eyes
If I've been lost to the self that I defined
And the coldness that you hold will be encompassed by the whole
Bring my fever down and I will feel alright
This hollow way of mine
Is always creeping up behind
Who I hope to hold and welcome into me
but I know better than to hope
For some everlasting whole
I will hold my arms out graciously and blind
about
"In Comforting"
Recorded and produced by Cody Munholland and Paul Kintzing at MTSU and at home
Paul Kintzing - words, singing, instruments
Shelly Lites - singing
Ben Ford - bass
Joe Ford - percussion
This album is one of my favorite albums because of how raw and pure it sounds. The true emotion that comes from Jay's performance is more than believable and it's what helps Crywank stick as a proper musical icon. 10/10 would recommend to everyone if they were more than willing to give it a try. saintjimmy57
Traditional folk music and field recordings meld into fascinating long-form sound collages on the new LP from Shovel Dance Collective. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 6, 2022