I have wondered long of your beauty in a circle of dusk, the white fire bottled in a phial of laudanum, as the dovecots whimper with the stale young, as the infinity roars, as the oarlocks churn against the suicide of the philosopher and the similar beggar.
I've released one weird-folk album, under the title "A Vintage From Atlantis." Amithaine may or may not continue to exist as a functional musical entity. Kadian