Jacob Donham

Sun chants of the morning chorus

A spotted salamander's night, a red tail hawk's sky

Echo of a bouncing basketball, the full moon orange and ripe 

Foggy breath and sawdust 

Old people's hands 

An excavated future

Building a time machine before supper

A music box full of crickets chirping

The mystery of roots shrouded in dirt 

Bangin' on a rusty guitar

Porchswinging  

Rambling

New chords out of old string

 Sound so frayed but you can still wear it

Music influenced by nature, kin, 60's/70's folk, the meandering melody of water,  foreign languages, jazz, impressionism, space travel and you