Conversations in the Dark (Cover)

Spare The Time

I Know You Know

The Highest Point

releases June 12, 2023 
written, recorded and mixed by Elisa Artero-Flores
videoclip+artworks  by Elisa Artero-Flores
mastered by Maxence Mesnier
precious ears and help of l'enfant pneu

In the arms of a harmless wind that crosses wars : gentle projectiles, a shiver, the silent flight of a dandelion's feathers, an invitation to think about peace.

"It is a queer experience, lying in the dark and listening to the zoom of a hornet which may at any moment sting you to death. It is a sound that interrupts cool and consecutive thinking about peace. Yet it is a sound—far more than prayers and anthems—that should compel one to think about peace. Unless we can think peace into existence we—not this one body in this one bed but millions of bodies yet to be born—will lie in the same darkness and hear the same death rattle overhead. Let us think what we can do to create the only efficient air-raid shelter while the guns on the hill go pop pop pop and the searchlights finger the clouds and now and then, sometimes close at hand, sometimes far away a bomb drops."
Thoughts on Peace in an Air Raid, Virginia Woolf, 1940

lyrics
I've found a stone over my head
divine white messenger
I've dusted it off, put it in my mouth, 
then symbols formed in the clouds
A wind from the east, as cold as warm, your arms

turns riddles into hugs, you're a dusk

and when the drone of planes is tearing up a shred of clouds,
hear daydreamers blowing peace in the night 

dreams crossed the borderlands, a sleep in endless end

as cold as warm

What a lovely day today 
To throw our lies away 
Just to feel them burning on our skin 
What a lovely thing to say 
Life always finds a way 
And what is here was meant to be 

Now as the rivers flow 
I would just like to know 
How tall a tree can grow 
If you let it 
And now the flowers bloom 
But the sunset's coming soon 
Which colors will they have tomorrow? 

What a lovely gift it is 
To think we'll handle this 
As the soil is dried from every drop 
What a lovely thing to do 
Let the ice melt under you 
As the sand is swallowed by the sea 

Now as the rivers flow...

And now the flowers bloom 
But the sun will end them soon 
Which colors will we see 
tomorrow...


Music & Lyrics- Karolina B. Beyer
Main vocals and guitar- Karolina B. Beyer
Keys and backing Vocals - Elias Graversten (from "Ritzy Park")
Recording and Mixing- Abbey Roads Institute

COLORS OF TOMORROW

NO SWOON 
EP 1

Written, produced and engineered by No Swoon
Mixed by Jorge Elbrecht
Mastered by Heba Kadry
Additional production and engineering by Patrick Canaday

Tasha Abbott - Vocals and Guitar
Zack Nestel-Patt - Synthesizers and Bass
Ricky Petraglia - Drums

The Highest Point

DEAD MAN WALKING.

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