Glance Front Cover

The elm is slow-waltzing

With nobody at all

I'm doing nothing but my eyes

And they are doing this:

Green upon green upon lighter green

Deciding which to miss

No page of mine was ever turned

As gently as those leaves

The trees clap hands the quiet way

All shimmer and no sound

And watching them is a kind of prayer

That doesn't need the ground

A sparrow stitches through the boughs

The shadows knit and slide

The whole yard breathes in one slow time

And I breathe alongside

The trees clap hands the quiet way

All shimmer and no sound

And watching them is a kind of prayer

That doesn't need the ground

Mmm... mmm... mmm

The trees clap hands the quiet way

All shimmer and no sound

And watching them is a kind of prayer

That doesn't need the ground

The elm is slow-waltzing

I'm learning every step

  • Lyricist

    Cozy Home Music

  • Composer

    Cozy Home Music

  • Producer

    Cozy Home Music

  • Guitar

    Cozy Home Music

  • Drums

    Cozy Home Music

  • Vocals

    Cozy Home Music

  • Piano

    Cozy Home Music

Glance Front Cover

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A vintage-warm acoustic album for stepping away from the desk - mellow fingerpicked guitar, soft piano, tender young vocals, a whisper of vinyl crackle, and five bright sunny-pop tunes woven in, following one refreshing hour of a well-earned break in seventeen songs.

The story begins as summer light interrupts her work in "Glance." She sets down her pen in "Comma," stands up for a big stretch in "Stretch," swings the window wide open in "Latch," and lets the fan stir a breeze in "Fan." She pours a cold drink in "Pitcher," carries a tray to the window in "Tray," and settles into the billowing curtains in "Billow." She trades whistles with a garden bird in "Whistle," watches the trees sway in "Sway," and bites into a chilled peach in "Peach." The heart of the hour arrives as she closes her eyes and breathes in "Exhale." A tiny waltz drifts from the radio in "Radio," her fingers snap along in "Snap," she doodles on the corner of a memo in "Doodle," walks barefoot through a pool of sunlight in "Barefoot," and the hour closes golden and unhurried in "Later" - the work can wait.

Each track carries just a drop of quiet grace, making this the perfect soundtrack for coffee breaks, slow afternoons, and gentle moments away from the desk.

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