a patch of the print from the album art of the split. hand screenprinted, ships with flowers, twigs, and stickers.
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cassette
Cassette + Digital Album
handmade cassette of the split, edition of 25. ships with flowers, stickers, and other art.
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Handmade CD
Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
handmade CDs of my eyes will see air if my lungs erupt. ships with some dried flowers, art, etc.
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lyrics
there's a lighthouse in my blood
reaching out to where my veins are
casting light on all my scars
until a boat covers them up
with a wake
i'm awake
set me loose in your folly
i am real with my blood still inside of me
let the dusk work it's words inside my teeth until i'm empty
let the moon swallow clouds inside of me
until I'm empty
what parts of me are worth keeping once i'm buried
i just want a family that would burn me
supported by 5 fans who also own “abandoning ship for a shore you're ready for [Printing Shed]”
"on days where I feel big it's hard to remember I'm not
on days where I feel small it's hard to remember the ants I've stepped on"
wow that's nice, and i also do not have a gender. good, relatable, nicee. Autumn Prince
An album of grief, hope, and transformation from indie rock/folk artist al Riggs that soars on melancholic melody and thoughtful lyrics. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 7, 2022
Delicate, plangent indie rock from this Toronto singer-songwriter, who here explores the many aspects of depression. Bandcamp New & Notable May 30, 2018
supported by 4 fans who also own “abandoning ship for a shore you're ready for [Printing Shed]”
I kind of hate spoken word, because it always seems like someone trying to sound so important while talking about nothing. Not so here: Briar's lyrics blend modestly into a collage of placid folk and angry post-rock, and themselves contain some amazing imagery. Marshall Lochbaum