Sometimes it is flowered poetry. Sometimes it is wishful melancholia. Sometimes it's just music, notes and sounds that inspired us.
Arrangements are intentionally paradoxical. They are loud and quiet. They are meant to bewilder as much as charm. They are happy and sad all at once. They are neither one, really.
Ambient noise is littered throughout, as if to make a statement about the distinctive spatial quality of grief. Grief becomes anchored to and triggered by the places where it forms. The sounds of doors, intersections, a familiar voice - Any of it can take us there.
Lyrics are hyperreal and totally symbol. They are simultaneously rational and irrational, reverent and irreverent. They are just words, neither here nor there. They are a true story. They are white lies.
'Put Me Together' is a snapshot of what was true for a time and is no longer. It's twenty five minutes and purposefully temporary.
Please enjoy your stay,