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by foraging and the rattling bones

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1.
thunderstorm 01:26
huddle in the tent with me, rain pouring down as the thunder roles over mount hood sleeping bags joined at the seems your body keeps me warm storms scare me, but no more than they should huddle in the tent with me, watch the lightning strike sheltered under slender hemlock shadows we aren't the tallest creatures here, safe in being slight the stars in the sky just seem to go huddle in the tent with me we'll ride out any storm everything's ok when we're together we'll see a lot of shit this year, the next year and the next I thank the rain and stars we have each other
2.
no I'm not hetero, lesbian or gay and I'm sure as hell not straight I might give you my number if I see you in bloc treesitting or at a blockade now I've got you wondering what I think is cute well here's a little song about what not picket lines are sexy, scabs are gross ftp but no I don't fuck cops I'm anarcha sexual, not interested in anyone in bed with the state anarcha sexual, fuck gender here's what I look for in a date dirty is a compliment my favorite scent is smoke tobacco, campfire or pot I don't care much for razors but I'd love to see your knife ecofeminist theories make me hot show me the garden at your coop house we can go out and wheatpaste cap hill there's something quite romantic about facing riot cops that's when my trust is built lets skip couple's therapy for a workshop on decolonizing the white supremacist patriarchy is the true root of our illls no one pays for dinner if we dumpster it instead catch a benefit show if we got time to kill
3.
full moon 03:08
well you took me to the coast on your birthday and we drank a whole fifth of whiskey the clouds covered all of the stars but one we sang to the rhythm of the sea the moon will be full tomorrow tomorrow will come another day the moon will be full tomorrow but it's beautiful right now, it's beautiful right now and so was today hiked a couple miles in to set up camp the sea lion brayed a welcome song the rain said hello but didn't torment us but even when it rains we get along I collected wood while you built the fire hot enough to warm our every bone puffing on a harp while I sang along anywhere we're singing feels like home I've slept on sand dunes and wandered deep in caves rafted down the river to wake with the light of day I need to be outside the way I need to see your face it's beautiful right now and so was today
4.
her hair it glows the way the sun turns fields to gold everything looks prettier with you her eyes shine so bright under dark starry skies and I say I want to see the world with you, I want to see the world with you if you want to set me free you'll have to share the reigns with me I'm not going anywhere alone this road that we've been on keeps on going never stops nothing but our songs can feel like home well some days I've been alone had to do it on my own moved to fast no one could keep up but you don't hold me down just keep my feet on the ground a whole new kind of feeling to call love
5.
autumn leaf 03:02
an autumn leaf turning red the green washed away in the rain the great oak branches only grow because they know one must loose to gain when the winds come from the north the leaf is blown to the ground small not insignificant it lands without a sound I've spent many days in the mountains I've slept many nights on the ground every time a tree falls a new rebel is born cycles never end, cycles never end they come around now the leaf is browning turning into soil the sacrifice of decomposition is the basis of this world but your system doesn't work that way you knock us down forgetting we will grow revolution starts on the leafy forest floor there's only one direction we can go
6.
god 04:56
I met god and it was terrifying body separated from my soul I can't care about you anymore if I don't know who I am the darkness of the woods a gaping hole I found myself and it was terrifying I hope you're never lost alone floating in a void we can't even comprehend abandoned for eternity to roam how could I leave you alone out there? emptiness will never set us free how could I leave you alone to fall apart? I need you here to put my mind at ease I met god and it was terrifying to see the sky open and disappear the ferns come alive if you look at them too long but it's really just myself who I fear
7.
I'll be your little wingnut, hope you think that's cute and if you don't then baby well I'm not the one for you I'll be your little wingnut, keep you on your feet I like to make things interesting in bed and on the streets I'll be your little wingnut, let's both play it safe if the feds come knocking, say I've gone away I'll be your little wingnut, what else could I do? sometimes just a little trouble gets you in the news don't worry if I don't pick up I'm probably not in jail and if I am well I got friends who told me they'd post bail I know it must be hard sometimes to love someone like me affectionately breaking rules trying to set us free I'll be your little wingnut, hope you think that's cute and if you do then baby well I'm just the one for you
8.
well I read the book of genesis and adam and eve were primitivists god punished them with civilization yes I know they don't exist but this explains why I need rest away from human contamination so take me to where they salmonberries grow wild where the river runs so clear and cold we can look for mushrooms, forage with the bears take me to where the salmonberries grow towering hemlocks freshwater streams so much more then what they seem this city is a cage help me escape to love me is to smash my phone take me out don't leave me alone I need to catch my breathe and get away I've wandered out through timber sales seen the soil sick and pale they're waging a war on the woods well a war on trees is a war on us we don't fight back we'll turn to dust a clearcut is a forest gone for good

about

foraging's first full length, finally put together unprepared and quarantined far from home in a basement by a lake on the east side of the cascades. Recorded with only an earbud microphone and a cell phone, an out of tune harmonica, a cracked guitar and a mandolin played until the strings had dug grooves into the frets.

DIY or DIE holds a new meaning when music is one's lifeline to sanity, trapped between a pandemic outside and the inner chaos of my mind.

I wrote these songs over the last year, from our bedroom at the murder mine to campfires on the olympic peninsula to dangling 30 feet in the air chained between an oil rig and the port of vancouver. Here's to fucking the system and fucking each other like the dirty queers we are.

obviously dedicated to mara.

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released April 20, 2020

kiran - vocals, mandolin, guitar, harmonica

album cover art painted in watercolor by mara

all songs written, recorded and mixed by kiran

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foraging and the rattling bones Eugene, Oregon

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raw old time and fiddlecore

miriam - fiddle/vox/tenor banjo
spencer - vox/guitar/mandolin
mara - rhythm bones/suitcase
earwig - banjo
josh - bass/vox
slug - vox/guitar
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