Inside Every Fig is a Dead Wasp

Inside Every Fig is a Dead Wasp

Lunar Vacation

By Lunar Vacation

Songs

Bopdrops of this album

Brigid O’Brien

@staygroovy

The waves crash with a gentle disposition, Melting amongst the soft sand. The moon peeks out from a soft blanket of darkness, Her light pours down onto each curve of the moving water. Littered with stars, As I stare into the sky, I realize. Maybe, After all this longing, I’m home.

Tyler Coon

@tycoon

maybe a monster a day doesn’t keep the doctor away 🤒 anyways how are yall?