Lets think of this as a supplement to my previous Woodhands post, in which I for the first time publicly profess my love for miss Laura Barrett. I met her this past October when she played a show in a small kitchen for a dozen-less-one of us. Sparklers were lit, much fun was had, and eventually it was remembered that both fire and human beings require oxygen. This prompted the opening of windows.
But so long as I'm on a Woodhands kick, I thought I'd supplement the other two tracks with this third. I hope you enjoy.