Aldous Harding - Swell Does The Skull - Moon Mountain Sessions

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  • Aldous Harding / Swell does the Skull / Moon Mountain Sessions
    www.aldousharding.com
    Shot in the old Yarra hotel Aldous Harding sings her beautiful song "swell does the skull" when i heard this song it gave me shivers and still does and so feel privileged to have been able to shoot it with her in an intimate and somewhat brooding atmosphere.

Komentáře • 14

  • @nikkifarrington-clarke9995

    And now that my purring puss cat has only recently transformed into pure energy and light for the moment I remember him loving this and our moment together. RIP my Benbearcat. i loved you so much my boy xxxx

  • @sharonspears1895
    @sharonspears1895 Před 2 lety +5

    Exquisite

  • @louisfenaroli8802
    @louisfenaroli8802 Před 2 lety +4

    it brings me to tears it is so beautiful.

  • @hellovanite
    @hellovanite Před 3 lety +5

    magnificent

  • @thenightskyisajewellerysto2871

    Wow. Beautifully shot as usual. Aldous's talent is remarkable, her music is heart-stopping!

  • @theburleygriffin
    @theburleygriffin Před 3 lety +7

    Very beautiful!

  • @amandafeliciano542
    @amandafeliciano542 Před 3 lety +4

    Shes like a musical instrument a in herself.....so amazing

  • @michael-ce2oh
    @michael-ce2oh Před 3 lety +4

    Stunning

  • @telephonepolaroids
    @telephonepolaroids Před 2 lety +6

    Up on moon mountain, tucked away in the forest.
    She waits by the fire.
    There's a door at the end of the hall.
    Silence, subdued crackling of burning wood in front of her.
    Hot tea in hand.
    Fresh bread on the wooden counter. Raw honey spread neatly over.
    Flames in her eyes.
    She gets up, grabs a small flask from the mantle. Unscrews the cap, winces at the bittersweet spirits, and waiting.
    Flames in her eyes.
    Just like they've always been there. Maybe...
    She grabs more wood, and tosses it into the fire non-chalantly.
    The door at the end of the hall opens, a petite long raven-haired gal walks through.
    More fire, she takes out a small pistol from around her lower back. She keeps it tucked underneath her belt. Removes the round in the chamber, and sets the gun on the counter next to the bread.
    "How are things?"
    "They could be better, I made the bread over there, fresh honey."
    "Okay."
    Now both of them waiting by the fire.
    Flames in their eyes.
    What else would they be up to, if not good, but no good.
    It stands to reason.
    Does it?
    Doesn't it?
    Two poets, outcasts of modernity.
    The calendar's empty. Fill it with nonsense, after awhile it'll seem like it amounts to something important.
    Except to them, sitting in silence up on moon mountain.

  • @amineral9459
    @amineral9459 Před 3 lety +3

    This transcends time

  • @themysticmuse
    @themysticmuse Před rokem +1

    Love her.🔥
    Excellent recording.

  • @nikkifarrington-clarke9995

    Mmmmm....Best hummed with your hand on a purring puss cat as you listen to this astonishing song. Omg I so love her work it makes me cry on the regular but I don't care because it's just beautiful and unique

  • @NatureEllaJ
    @NatureEllaJ Před 7 měsíci

    🌸✨

  • @mosstraa
    @mosstraa Před 2 lety +1

    💗