Homonym's first, self-titled EP, giving you access to the first four singles due to be released across the next year before anyone else. Printed on a beautiful CD Digipak, all orders will include a sticker and download code.
Design & Typography by Jon Simmons
Original Photography by Al Simmons
Includes unlimited streaming of Homonym
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
ships out within 3 days
Purchasable with gift card
€7EUR
Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
Homonym's first, self-titled EP, giving you access to the first four singles due to be released across the next year before anyone else. Includes 1x 'Homonym' postcard, designed by Agnes Ofner (www.instagram.com/agnes.ofner) - Just write and let me know which design you'd like!
Design & Typography by Jon Simmons
Original Photography by Al Simmons
Includes unlimited streaming of Homonym
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
ships out within 3 days
Purchasable with gift card
€10EURor more
Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
Homonym's first, self-titled EP, giving you access to the first four singles due to be released across the next year before anyone else. Includes 5x 'Homonym' postcards, designed by Agnes Ofner (www.instagram.com/agnes.ofner)
Design & Typography by Jon Simmons
Original Photography by Al Simmons
Includes unlimited streaming of Homonym
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
ships out within 3 days
Purchasable with gift card
€15EURor more
Streaming + Download
Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
Of all of the days I’d hope to remember,
None of them fell upon last year’s December,
Alone at park benches, upon love note graffiti,
I’ve never felt distant and gone so completely.
It’s New Year’s morning, I’m twelve hours sober,
I slept ten ’til ten til the fireworks were over,
As I drift along in this empty part of space,
glitter polish on my nails, eight day beard upon my face.
My mind wanders idly, eyes drifting aimlessly,
Searching for someone who sits just beside me.
Yet this is now home, right here is my respite,
This nest full of spoils, reminiscence and phone light.
So if you wander my way, or in my direction,
Or a stop off for minutes between your train’s connection. Find me.
I pour out my drink with two straws, one for me and all my friends,
I drink it down behind closed doors, to make the mean hours end,
And I slip down beneath covers, shut the door, to not offend,
This misplaced of party guests, the deadest of ends,
And I wait up for the evening, to convene, to apprehend
Your collective calls out to me, the deadest of ends,
I couldn’t see all you meant to me, all the time we were friends.
“Write The Soil Lighter” is full of beguilingly mysterious folk-adjacent music, shrouded in shadow and atmospherics. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 30, 2023
