The Shape of the Wind. Spacehaul
When there is a wind, it blows and I go with it.
Not me, my body. But my energy and thinking.
It turns my mind into it's shape and forces me into corners.
I scrape my arms and knock into…
this is a fat riff for sure.
whipping up
Live version of this track is here. www.youtube.com/watch?v=…