"Color" - Pre Production Track - Download
I wrote "Color" after my return from India last year. Late in the trip we visited an 'orphanage' in Aizawl, Mizoram. I use 'orphanage' loosely, as it was more of a compound, at the end of a 4 wheel only track into the jungle, with more adults than children. I can't say for certain what went on there, but I felt for certain what went on there.
"All you know is a violent touch, a demon's lie that locks you up,
you've come to think of love as the arms that harm you."