Live at Eddie's Attic

by Wilder Adkins

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Mecca - live 05:04
I sought you, oh I sought you Only to find There is no mecca that can hold you Nor any place that could confine I have seen no holy city for they are the works of man Oh but there is a holy spirit I met him in my mother's garden The sky cried out like a lamb as the veil was torn apart and the black that covered everything could not penetrate my heart Oh there is no golden temple and I have never heard you shout but when I break the cinders open the flames come pouring out. chorus: O! Gold and Red, lit the sky above my head I was tangled up in vines Sure that I would end up dead But you found me just the same, amidst the poison and the pain and the furrow on your brow speaks of love I can't explain

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Recorded Live at Eddie's Attic on April 20, 2011

Nightingale: I wrote this song back in 2008 on a lonely Friday evening. Since then it's kind of grown to be one of my favorites to perform, and I like to start with it sometimes because I know it really well and it helps me feel confident.

Brevity: This isn't really my mom's favorite song. I just say that to bug her because it's actually her least favorite. Maybe I shouldn't have played this one? I think I was out of practice, but I do like this song and I like the sense of hopelessness that it invokes.

Cherry Blossoms: This is a more recent tune. Just sort of a spring-time love song, and I like the earthy feel it has. I have a specific image in my mind when I play it, and I'm pretty sure it's somewhere that doesn't exist, somewhere I'd like to get to someday.

Gentle Woman: I found the first 4 lines to this song written out in a journal entry from a few years ago. I guess at the time I didn't think much of it, and so I didn't do anything with it. When I re-read it last year, though, I was pleased with the simple image of a young man and his sister sitting on the porch, and I built the rest of the song from there.

Hope and Sorrow: I can't remember why or how I wrote this song. It's maybe the most vulnerable song I've written, so I was nervous about playing it. I think my voice is a little shaky because I was feeling kind of emotional, but I made it through it!

Bright and Beautiful: I remember writing this one. It was written pretty fast compared to most of my songs. I was coming out of a stint of writer's block and I just started writing these images. Personifying the flowers as these gossiping little marigolds reminded me of a story by Kahlil Gibran that I read. I think when I get old I will remember simple images like these, and cherish those sorts of memories most.

Mecca:
I sought you, oh, I sought you
only to discover
that there is no Mecca that can contain you
No holy city, but a holy spirit
No great temple but the heart
No stony silence but a sea of whispers

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released April 23, 2011

Christopher Wilder Adkins - Guitar and Vocals

Mastering done by Corey Scogin

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