Owls of the Swamp: “The Hypnotist”

Owls of the Swamp

Sometimes I like to think I’m a thousand miles away, at a cabin on the lake, with my cousins and nieces and nephews. They brim with enthusiasm when the day is hot and they’re playing tag and the sun is shining its driest heat. And at eve it’s cool — not just a breeze, but a real cold, wonderful after an exhausting day — and the elder of us wear our sweats out on the balcony, sipping gin, munching almonds and brie and listening to our kids breathe deep into the night. Sometimes, I feel at peace.

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Marketa Irglova on backing vocals and keys | Photo by Julia Fayngruen

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