Plastic Moonrise - You Are The Voices

Are you the one who calls me
When I brush my hair?
I closed my eyes to the plant
I grew from a seed
You were intrigued.
I opened every drawer in
the old house. Every cupboard.


Meanderings and musings, casio secrets and yamaha-ha’s from the bottom of the garden.

©Catherine Norris (Plastic Moonrise) soundcloud | bandcamp

©Catherine Norris (Plastic Moonrise)

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