abbey-utahn

February 5, 2025

The clouds passed, in phrases and paragraphs, like incomprehensible messages of troubling import, overhead across the forested ridges, above the unsealed cliffs, beyond the uninhabited fields of lonely mesas, followed by their faithful shadows flowing with effortless adaptation over each crack, crevice, crease and crag on the wrinkled skin of the Utahn earth.

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“Bottom line we were all hungry and I was damn near homeless at the time just looking to get the music moving indie, after leaving the devil behind at the macro indies… and we plotted. Some bangers got made.”

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