I wrote this song nearly ten years ago, when I lived very far away from the place I was born and raised. Like a river winding its way back to the shore, it’s taken its time, and many twists and turns, before finally arriving at the place it belongs. I’ve held California close to my heart for so long, and now it’s yours.

Serving suggestions:
Best enjoyed while driving with the windows down in the golden glow of sunset. Ideally somewhere along the 101, ocean on one side, mountains on the other. Or really, anywhere that reminds you of the warm embrace of home.


Asayo