Birmingham, Bottletree, and Seth Wood

Our good friend and photographer Seth Wood came with us to Birmingham, AL a few months back to document our travels and a show at Bottletree.  Here is a look!

Behind the Show

"Maypole"

"Maypole"

The dirge is draining from our lungs

And a new song's raging on our tongues

So leave your winters at the gate

With those memories of darker days

The past was burned by the threshing floor

And we are all that love searched for

So leave your fears out on the porch

The table is set and supper is warm

No more waiting at the door

Come one, come all

Come on, sing it out, sing it out

Heaven is alive, it's in our hearts

It's in our eyes and in our scars

And we breath it in when we kiss 

When we hold the sights we thought we'd missed

Come one, come all

Come on sing it out, sing it out

"Devil's Dirt"

"Devil's Dirt"


Strobe burns bright in the house tonight

Kick drum cuts through the fear inside

Music comes, a thief in the night

To lift you up, to lift you up

From digging in the Devil's dirt

Digging in the Devil's dirt

Foxholes lit by a morning light

Lines are drawn, we waltz through night

TIme hold steady, we can make it right

We're lifting off, we're lifting off

We're all digging in the Devil's dirt

Digging in the Devil's dirt

If you want to come

Get up 

Get down

Get free

We're dancing for eternity

Strobe burns bright in the the house tonight

When it's said and done

Get up 

Get down

Get free

We're dancing into eternity

"Sequoia"

"Sequoia"


This world, this grove

This planted seed

Our roots stretch deep into eternity

But our love must burn before it grows

As tall and strong as sequoias

The lightning comes

Like a thief

To score our wounds and fuel our dreams

When the soils ready, the kingdom grows

As tall and strong as sequoias

**When I consider the natural phenomenon that is a sequoia and how each one grows so tall, how each one is connected by root systems in the earth, how each one is impervious to fire, and how all of this makes each one taller and stronger, I can only see it as a metaphor for the kind of love I believe in.--Quinn

"Chinese Hand Drum"

"Chinese Hand Drum"


You're the journey 

You're the dance

You're the song of a distance lands

And you call to me

Your laughter fills my heart

Like a kite in Bejing park

Waving to the earth

So I swing my arms like a Chinese hand drum

Beating the wind with love's great cadence

Singing so loud, I ain't got no breath left

And I dance so hard, I can't feel my feet

I'm a feather in the wind blowing to the east

Where the sun comes up, the sun comes out for me

You're the fire

You're the sea

You're the wisdom in my dreams

Will you sing to me?

Oh, come in waves

With soul and grace

Like a newborn summer

Then I'll swing my arms like a Chinese hand drum

Beating the wind with love's great cadence

Singing so loud, I ain't got no breath left

And I dance so hard, I can't feel my feet

I'm a feather in the wind blowing to the east

Where the sun comes up, the sun comes out for me

"Cincinnati"

"Cincinnati"

We're pioneers

With every hope and every fear

We're seven hills and seven years

Into finding one another here

The streets are lit, Over the Rhine,

We'll paint this town wedding dress white

Love and trust are revving cars

On the boulevard

We burn like the dawn 

We're vagabonds

Slowly drifting into one

To mend what came undone

To have, to hold, to love 

Rebuild our hopes and watch them grow

Towers tall, morning stars

Burning in our hearts

We'll light this town with the two of us

We burn like the dawn

Shedding skin

Shedding life

What could've been

All the while

Shedding skin

Shedding life

What could've been

Well, it was yours all the time

We burn like the dawn

**I think community revitalization is a really important part of being a human being; I think it is one of the ways we can bring heaven to earth.--Quinn