#halø

[faunahalo-blog]

sometimes I’ll find old voice memos on my phone and sometimes I’ll wait a year or two to post them because they make me laugh. 

so here’s one.

“Church” - Fauna Halø

[faunahalo-blog]

Fauna Halø at the Exit/In Nashville,TN

[f1nger-tr1gger]

We were fighters, then contenders and now we're on the sidelines.

[haloflippedthetable]

There are some days that you call There are others when you don't call at all I'm starting to think I was never listening to you at all Shared a cup of stale moscato with your father He asked me if I loved his daughter I had to be true, I told him I couldn't love his daughter On account of the fact I am every girls lover. We snuck into the basement and laughed at poorly made feature films of the silver screen You read these books in languages I'll never understand I don't want to make a pact of forever I just like the way I feel when you hold my hands It's a grave of a thought but love is a language I never could understand

[haloflippedthetable]

Today I played a Steinway which was made in the 1880's completely restored with ivory keys. I almost cried. I wish I could explain how much pianos mean to me without sounding like a lunatic.