It’s hot in Berlin…

One of my favorite memories as a child was going to visit my grandparents in Lynchburg, VA during the summers.  I remember the soil being like red clay and their front yard would be filled with fireflies at night.  My grandma would always bake a cake or something and used an old turn dial timer.  What I liked most was riding around on a post-church Sunday afternoon in my graddaddy’s Cadillac.  I loved climbing onto the huge leather seats, getting lost and baking in the southern sun.

My grandma died while we were in the process of recording this EP.  She had been ill for a long time.  And so the EP’s dedicated to her.

Not long now… We’ll be seeing you all again real soon, can’t wait.

Love from Berlin

EBHM xxx