Tiny Cities
Multi-instrumentalists based in and around Philadelphia, PA and New Jersey. Casual, unassuming dread set to song.
Hours that have been formless and outstretched, or overstretched and underwrought, like half-finished epics in the ether. All ready to dance out the demons from your violently awakening hearts.
Of all the songs I've written, I think Berliner Zirkus may be the one I'm most fond of. Enough so, that I felt compelled to make it this video. I chose these images to attempt to capture the ephemeral nature of all things, from our human relationships, our own aging through time, to the summer season itself. I'll let this stand as a capsule to this moment in time and how lucky I am to find myself in it. I hope you enjoy it. Meet me in Berlin.
06/24/2021
Let the oars go free.
08/11/2020
The best songs are made on dares and deadlines. This is somewhere in between. It's hot outside; drink your water.
So, Regret, by tiny cities track by tiny cities
08/09/2020
When your first physical release is the single take of a song written for an Italy-based, 4-cassette compilation of songs, composed largely for and during a pandemic’s quarantine. On Almost Halloween Time Records.
08/16/2019
Written 2008, recorded 2013, released 2019.
Berliner Zirkus, by tiny cities track by tiny cities
So, regret makes you tired, stifled like a hum
08/05/2018
Part of the Song of the Week series wherein a line is supplied and must be used within it.
Build around yourself with variations of realization about loss and the pleading that comes with it. This is a song about death.
Why Can't The Air Write a song using the phrase: "Why Can't The Air"
08/05/2018
Not related to the forthcoming EP because procrastination. Bandcamp, SoundCloud, etc.
It can't always come in a wave of flames / when death comes for all those you know / Often it's closer to those winter days / when the sun leaves traces of snow
Preview of The Second Infernal River, Styx
I WILL STRIKE MY FIST AGAINST YOUR FACE JUST TO SHOW YOU WHERE WE ARE.
02/08/2018
Five infernal rivers. Six damnable songs. It comes.
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