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Suburban Campfires nears completion.
As the 21st Century stumbles forward with Blind innovation and frantic consumption, apologies and bailouts, our every days are filling with a striking and desperate sense of mediocrity.
A dullness springing from endless screen swipes, scurrying interactions and spectacular conversations.Too many likes, not enough Loves. Endless tweets, no Nightingales.
The bands and artists on this album- bundled together from the many who have graced the stages of the Firestation over the last couple of years- offer a sound that chimes like romance, a kiss of hope, a break from the clamouring back to the intimate. Rushing heartbeats in the gloom, faces burning from suburban campfires.

Suburban Campfires nears completion.

As the 21st Century stumbles forward with Blind innovation and frantic consumption, apologies and bailouts, our every days are filling with a striking and desperate sense of mediocrity.

A dullness springing from endless screen swipes, scurrying interactions and spectacular conversations.Too many likes, not enough Loves. Endless tweets, no Nightingales.

The bands and artists on this album- bundled together from the many who have graced the stages of the Firestation over the last couple of years- offer a sound that chimes like romance, a kiss of hope, a break from the clamouring back to the intimate. Rushing heartbeats in the gloom, faces burning from suburban campfires.