Ukelele, guitar, bass, synth, kazoo, percussion, silliness. An odd mix of quirkiness and melancholy with this wee number. I let the music do the talking. And walking. Not quite sure where I wandered to with this track. I thought about looseness, the trees and plants blowing in the breeze and I thought about cycles in life, mundane ones, foolish ones, rewarding ones. I am pleased with the results.
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