Why is the land frozen? Why has the thaw not come? We didn’t need another winter so soon. We can't afford sentimentality, we have to survive and live what is left. Eighteen hundred and froze to death. A fragment cloud of tephra erupting from Mount Tambora. Our bright sun was extinguished. What was created sticks in the mind, not what was lost; the modern prometheus will attest. Eighteen hundred and froze to death. We can’t keep on in this way. We don’t know where to go, but still we are going. We all decline in a poverty year, yet we survive; to hell with the rest. Eighteen hundred and froze to death.
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Mr Robins is a genius. I came here hoping to find A Robins amongst the pigeons to download but ended up getting the 2 shows instead.
PCD working towards my retro 1er status. Currently at episode 200.
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Delicately constructed, understatedly intricate, and profoundly moving folk music from Scottish singer-songwriter Stephen McAll. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 26, 2021