The Golden Oaks

and finally, unto the earth, the golden oaks are borne. comprised of brad rose (the north sea) and keith wood (hush arbors), the golden oaks are roadshow magicians springing forth candles from wooded sanctuaries. composed via the postal system, "autumn testament" is a hymn to the season of red, gold, and orange. a canopy of leaves shelters the proceedings from the fog that threatens to obscure these sounds. this is a glorious combination of organic grace, blessed by the forests of past centuries and those still in their infant stages.