Cold

A ripple for every moment

Frigid sky scattered here and there. Shadows watch mountains who are not easily scared. Snowflakes fall as time stands still, while sun's warmth trembles under the treacherous chill. Depths run thin as the ice grows, and blue meets white in the blue shallow. Everything covered perfectly in a blanket, one that is cold and doesn't need to fake it.

Hawk Nelson

I recently fell into some of this band's music upon a recommendation from a friend. They are a very young band but don't let that deceive you. This four-some from Canada has alot to deliver. Quoting from their website, they are "diehard believers in the transformative power of dreams, planning a course in musical expression at a young age and following through with vivaciousness each inch of the way." I couldn't think of any other way to put it.

Among the songs I've listened to (three), I highly recommend listening in on 36 Days, California, Every Little Thing and As I Was. They are just a great band and I just can't stop listening to 36 days. Get their newest album, Letters To the President.

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