Polytheme - taken from Seas of Mirth's late 2019 release Sub Marine Dreams. A different approach to previous outings, this track has an underwater vibe to it like the rest of the album and lyrically explores the concept of plastic waste in a cryptic and subtle way. [fun fact - it was nearly called Polypropylethletheme]

Seas of Mirth have been stamping their own mark on modern music for the last decade, mixing up styles and song structures while also being known for their watery twist. The band have taken their sound to a new level on their third full-length album. Recorded at London's Total Refreshment Centre by producer Kristian Craig Robinson (known for his work with The Comet Is Coming, Flamingods, Alabas...

Breathe in,                               and out.Let the heavy salt wash over you,             corrode you.                                Let your joints lock up.Do not move for a year,                                                     a decade,                                                                           a century.This is okay,             this is how it was meant to be,Before...

An original song and music video. Inspired by my undying love for the beach and the unforgettable and sometimes painful memories associated with going there. Written and Recorded in  quarantine And filmed at The local pool in The summer of 2020. It’s a spring break anthem with a sobering dose of reality

I belong where the land is hard beneath my feet,And yet here I float,Gentle as the breeze on top of the sea. A cavernous abyss of water sinks below me to depths unknown. Bubbles arise from creatures secret,And the circle of life continues on despite my presence. It feels so good to feel so weightless,Having carried the baggage of my past for so long. 

The Waves are constantly crashing against the smooth ocean rocks, eroding, washing away, and bringing in new rocks and sand to shape the beautiful land we call home.

Kids were stacking rocks all over the beach. I crouched down and snapped this.

Many surfers at the beach take more than one tumble on the water. After watching many of them take fall after fall, I began to notice how every time they came up for air after a fall, they always have a genuine smile on their face. 

Getting screwed by an artist never felt so pricey. But one day, you may find yourself somewhere special with someone who can’t get their hand off your junk. Neither can you. Kissing and blind, you hush them off with a grin. They stop. You know what they’re thinking. It’s the first time they’ve been at your place, but they’re really knowledgeable about you. Sometimes you achieve radical insigh...

There are artists, and there are Artists. We sometimes have to catch ourselves even using the term at all, as pop music is such an ephemeral process.