The subliminal patience of a thousand years.
Is what the feeling is.
A bottle of wine.
The empty one.
White walls and a key.
One needs to unlock the door of perception.
The subliminal patience of a thousand years.
Is what the feeling is.
A bottle of wine.
The empty one.
White walls and a key.
One needs to unlock the door of perception.
Beautiful song. Reminds me of times in nature hiking in the woods. Nothing like the human voice and a guitar.
great music takes deep thought