She journeyed through the cursed Black Woods, where milk-eyed things lived midnighted lives. Bone-fingered branches caught her braided hair, gnarled roots tripped her age-worn boots, thorn claws tore at skin and cloth. Her path along the over-grown ancient track lit dimly by the eerie glow of death-skull toadstools. On and on through the shunned wood, for hours which seemed like days. Until, at last, the twisted canopy unknotted to admit the sun's light, and to reveal the sky above. The grey-blue twilight mirrored in the still, stagnant waters of the vast Glunkken Mire.
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I met Fogweaver through Vedurnan and, later, Magelight. This more energetic take on their music is wonderful and exciting, a compelling twist bearing their unique signature. emanuele127
supported by 17 fans who also own “To the Glunnken Mire”
If nostalgia for an age where creatures of myth walked together with the children of men had a soundtrack, this album would be it. Also, a touching reminder that we can forego wealth and power for wilderness and freedom, if we so choose. emanuele127
Six songs celebrating the mushroom, “Mycorrhizal Fungi” is suitably psychedelic, with ambient compositions that shapeshift again & again. Bandcamp New & Notable May 8, 2024
Post-rock musician and World Within Worlds label head Lachlan R. Dale returns with his debut full-length, a suite of ambient explorations. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 27, 2024