I never saw all your northern lights. I never saw all your new Octobers. I never saw there’s another way to breathe—behind the curtain. But now I see there’s another sun. Now I see there’s a new horizon. Now I see there’s another way to see, and I can see a better way to build a world—where every hand is held and holding on. The nervous twitch of a narrow mind—the nascent wish of a newborn baby—the naked joy of a nighthawk at the bar, who never doubted that everybody was in the fold, that everybody was their beloved, that every body was bound to every heart. And they can see a better way to build a world. We want it all—we demand the impossible. There’s a better way to build a world—where every hand is held and holding up a better way to build a world.
Another devastatingly beautiful batch of indie rock confessionals from Ontario singer, producer, and multi-instrumentalist Linnea Siggelkow. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 28, 2024