I’ve never really spent time writing with any other songwriters before, or writing under any kind of deadline. But in early 2015 myself and fellow songwriters Jenny Stockdale and Cass Barber decided to get together for a kind of winter stay-cation/writer’s retreat.
The task was simple, but ambitious. Each of us had 3 weeks to come up with a new song, from scratch, that we would bring to a camp in the southern Adirondack mountains where we’re workshop and record an EP within 48 hours.
None of us had any idea what we’d come up with, and Jenny was fresh off the release of her album ‘Fingers Crossed.’ I don’t think I’d really written a complete song since finishing The Flood a few years earlier, and I was worried the the songwriting well may have run dry.
None of us had any idea what we’d come up with, and Jenny was fresh off the release of her album ‘Fingers Crossed.’ I don’t think I’d really written a complete song since finishing The Flood a few years earlier, and I was worried the the songwriting well may have run dry. Regardless of what came out of the weekend, at a minimum I’d get to spend some quality time with some of my favorite people on the planet.
I wanted to try my hand at writing more of a ‘story song’ or something that just painted a picture of a particular place and time – a moment. I was also deep into The Lone Bellow’s album ‘Then Came the Morning’ which provided a lot of inspiration for this track. Their voices come together in harmony like few bands and that half-step scoop that is heard on several tracks on that record was something I was hell bent on stealing borrowing.