Crushing

Don't Know How To Keep Loving You

PRE PLEASURE

End Of A Friendship

Seed of a Seed

Gemini

Sorry Fahey

Mouth of a Flower

“The First Breath” opens with the pulse of the earth — a heartbeat drum and banjo rolling in unison as the fiddle hums through dawn light.
It’s an Appalachian field-gospel rooted in clay, air, and spirit — the moment when soul meets body and the world exhales for the first time.

Both prayer and proclamation, it blends rustic mountain hymn tones with raw Americana grit, offering reverence without religion — a sacred echo of life itself.
Its sound is grounded, not polished: dirt under the fingernails, wind through the timber line, and a rhythm that feels like home.

Seed of a Seed

Haley Heynderickx