Familiar But Lacking A Name
Natalie’s EP

came in the mail the other morning.  I can’t believe how nicely she can play guitar.  The recordings on the EP are so clear, the songs sound beautiful. At the same time that it is comforting it’s very odd to hear her voice as I’m walking down the street knowing she’s half a world away. I’m going to start putting money away here and there and will hopefully be able to visit her sometime in the next couple of years.  She told me she plans to visit again in 2 years, the last time I saw her was the summer before grade 12.

This is her myspace.