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Yarrow and Mint - The Weather Station



     
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It was the summer of scent, yarrow and mint.
How could I forget the slight still scent of blue vervain or common plantain?
I learned to know the names they been called, years ago.
Flowering mullein.
Harbinger of Spring.
In the heat, the air lay heavy on the street.
Sweating with smoke, lilac, and gasoline.
What are you looking for?
Something you never even seen.
Better to know all those weeds that ever will grow beneath your feet.
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The Weather Station was born in a closet. One day, Tamara Lindeman sat down to make music she had never heard. Using her banjo, her voice, a borrowed microphone, and a selection of percussive household items, Tamara taught herself to write, then to record. Slowly she cut together her musical exploration of loss and everything that comes along with it. The urgings of friends led to the assembly of a five piece band.

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