After I finished collecting and mixing all the trumpet tracks from Montgomeru, I was no longer sure which one of us actually wrote this song.

Another thanks to Desoto for giving this song some necessary atmosphere.

A very old song that I should have heeded long ago.

My goal is to embed this song in your brains.

I stole some words from a poem by Sudara for this one. "Stretch this moment into minutes, hours, days or years" became a defining phrase in this album.

A huge thank you to desoto on this one. The bass propels the listener like riding a wave while the flute cuts your mind loose in the atmosphere.

Feeling a little New Order style roadtrip music.

Originally a very different song, slowed to a dragging pace and laced with dense moans of twisted agony. There's a little bit of John MacDonald on lead guitar in the build too.

Formerly montgomerucson. Creating an album for this song to nestle into was a primary motivation for this project. Special thanks to Ben Montgomery for the trumpet tracks.