Self-Titled is a bit of an odd addition. It is clear to see even from the cover art that something is slightly off, it isn't centered quite right and it doesn't sound quite right. In truth, self titled is nothing more than a dream, by the time the listener comes to the end, the hope is that they wake up. The fist song in the album, "Deep in The Meadow" is written as a lullaby, as if it is what lulls the listener to sleep. On the other end of the spectrum, the ending song, "Fire in The Meadow" is written almost as a wake-up. The recording device was placed on a bed, and can be heard buzzing and moving around on the blanket at some times, almost like it is an alarm ready to go off, bringing people back into the real world. I hope that in all its rough edges, this album is a good dream rather than a bad one, although I think the best are somewhere in between.
Something more shall succeed this.