Flowing in the Wind

Walking in the Snow was supposed to be a song that made you feel like you’re missing something. You’re missing the warmth and comfort of something.

Home was one of the very first songs I ever made. The bubbliness of the random electric piano, the sharpness of the glockenspiel (one of the few instruments I know how to play – I grew up on piano, then learned how to play the glockenspiel in 4th grade), and the small undertones of the…

Lights Out was supposed to be an homage to the endless nights I spent looking up at my ceiling, tracing the little curves on the ceiling.

Taking a Trip – a song I made before subsequently remixing because it sounded bad. The song was originally about my experiences on road trips.