Bones from Amory Jun by Ohara
Sometimes we believe in things until we don't anymore. Until we find new things to believe. We think we are our bodies, but we aren't. We think home is a house, but it isn't. Our bones hold our stories until they don't anymore.
Tracklist
| 5. | Bones | 3:30 |
Lyrics
White walls you are the catcher of dreams
and the shadows of living things
lay upon your brow
And the so the day goes by
and the last light that remains
is a shimmering refrain
of a ghost you once knew well
These bones, these bones, these bones,
This home, this home, this home
Is what I believed it to be….
Credits
Music, words, vocals, guitar, clarinet by Ohara Hale
Cello by Justin Wright
Cello Arrangement by Justin Wright and Luke Loseth
Vocal Engineering/Recording by Gregory Burton
Mixing by Luke Loseth
Mastering by Evan Tighe
Produced by Luke Loseth + Ohara Hale
Album artwork by Tallulah Fontaine
Music Videos by Christopher Honeywell
Special thanks to Mimi and her Momma ♥︎
License
All rights reserved.
Ohara’s music has the beauty of a paradox: it’s both slow and upbeat, both vulnerable and resilient, both gentle and assertive – her vocals float out into the room with a tender clarity. Alone or accompanied by friends, Ohara Hale reveals the more tender and thoughtful aspects of her body of life-art-work. It’s a poem, a song, a leaf, a cloud. It is something you can hold, something you can have.