It was late, really late. Everyone had gone but the three of us diehards. Jamie had called Uncle Pat earlier in the day to get a recording of his honest voice. Uncle Pat phoned this little proverb in from his home in New Mexico. We filled out the ambience with some meditative flutes and drums–a peaceful ending to a long, adventure-filled day.

Uncle Pat - Sage

Jamie - Native Flutes (Alto Recorder), native drum, Sleep machine

Andy - Spa Synths

Kurt - Steel Rain, Percussion