Article by FisterRoboto of lefthandhorror.com

Art by John Baizley of Baroness

I’m sure I’ve posted this before, but, hey, I’m feeling it. This reminds me of fall and my generally peaceful morning commute. I take sort of a shortcut to my office, and part of that includes a pretty stretch called Parker’s Mill Road. It’s kind of a rural area or at least it feels like one as you pass cornfields, horses, and spilt-rail fences. There’s a lot of low-lying areas that overflows with dense fog if you hit the road at the perfect time. Regardless, and holy shit, why is this article turning into a novella? Any way, the crux of the biscuit is that this song reminds me of those foggy fields. Guess I have my morning music picked out for tomorrow. Thanks for making it through that freaking back-story.