Sometimes when I take a walk in the woods I get lost. The organ sound is from a bootleg recording I did of a Carl Stone concert.

Recording of birds and other aircraft from my backyard. Plus the National and borrowed mando.

Things which are alike, in nature, grow to look alike.

Things which are alike, in nature, grow to look alike.

Things which are alike, in nature, grow to look alike.

The eagle never lost so much time as when he submitted to learn from the crow.

I'll tell you one thing: if that there Blake fella keeps on shootin' marshals, I might end up liking the bastard!

I'll tell you one thing for sure... I wouldn't trust no words written down on no piece of paper, especially from no Dickinson out in the town of Machine... you're just as likely to find your own grave.

I'll tell you one thing for sure... I wouldn't trust no words written down on no piece of paper, especially from no Dickinson out in the town of Machine... you're just as likely to find your own grave.