A warm summer breeze
lingers around the point
of the southern shore
beach walks and beers
swimming screams
icy cold plunges
invigoration of the spirit
as the whale breaches
so does the heart
to look over and see
those who know you
Oblivion Garden - Approaching The Unconscious by Lucid Picnic
So it ain't from Maine but I feel it's about time to branch out, there so many amazing sounds out there, to confine inspiration the the shores of Maine, is futile. So hop across the Atlantic, and let your ears open up to some tunage from Turkey.
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