on other victorians.....

I'm not lying when I tell you that we've drowned a hundred times. And by my best estimates we've all jumped from one thousand bridges. I believe we've all seen the bottom of the lake, it's where we danced with our inspirations. Funny how majestic it all looks from the top. In time our lake froze over, and when it did we shattered it into a million colored pieces. Thousands of fragments of glistening textures. Then.. carefully we collected the pieces and arranged them together into 13 mosaics. It was our attempt to create something out of all that we had destroyed. These are songs about reconstruction. these are songs about battles lost and won. these are songs about desperation and longing. these are our songs, ...your songs, these are our mosaics.