Carry Me Free

"This constant yearning
For great love and learning
For the wind to carry me free"

Teignmouth, Patrick Wolf


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falling through lost spaces | An Autumn Mixtape A mixtape for autumn days just on the cusp of winter. For the cold blue skies and swirling leaves right before the icy bite of the darkest months.  Are We There Yet // Ingrid MichaelsonHolocene // Bon IverReunite // IsbellsThe Wolves // Ben HowardHo Hey // The LumineersLost in My Mind // The Head and the HeartGirl From the North Country // Bob DylanBirds of a Feather // The Civil WarsEverybody Knows (Leonard Cohen) // Holly Figueroa O’ReillyScarlet Tulip // KT TunstallBones & Skin // MirahLitost // Ambassadors |Listen| {Notes: Cover photo by Poppy Green}

Let’s Drive | A mixtape for exploring and adventures Recently I have been entertaining daydreams of driving off into the unknown, exploring the world, having adventures, and living in a tipi in the wilderness. Clearly, this is not a practical dream, so rather than gathering together my worldly possessions and disappearing into the wilds, I made a mixtape about it instead. Drive On // Avalanche CityIn the car on the way to the city | In the morning it was foggy on the windscreen | We talked about the day ahead | And shouldn’t we just run away instead.  I and Love and You // The Avett BrothersLoad the car and write the note. | Grab your bag and grab your coat. | Tell the ones who need to know. | We are headed north.  Blue Ridge Mountains // Fleet FoxesLet’s drive to the country side, | Leave behind some green-eyed look-a-likes.  Travel Light // Laura Marling & Johnny FlynnI travel light and that’s the life for me.  Badman//Newton FaulknerPlease just run away with me | Oh please just give me fields and trees | Oh please we can find all we need.  Run // Vampire WeekendIt struck me that the two of us could run, | Worlds away from cars | And all the stars in bars  (Let’s Go) Get Lost // Patrick WolfCome on and run | Come get lost with me | Slip away discreetly | You’re my love | Come away with me | Till we run on empty  Old Pine // Ben HowardHot sand on toes, cold sand in sleeping bags, | I’ve come to know that memories | Were the best things you ever had | The summer shone beat down on bony backs | So far from home where the ocean stood | Down dust and pine cone tracks. {Listen} {Notes: VW van picture by Sarah Rhoads, Tipi photo found on weheartit}