Once in a meadow we slept on a dawn-feathered pillow. Light crept across us and my bones did shake. 'Kiss me young fellow' is all her eyes said. It's not like we're meant to have existed. It's not like we intended. It's not like we're best placed to fix this.
from Photo of an Embryo,
released April 15, 2015
All written, performed, recorded and produced by Jonny Gleadell.