Wading through the tall grass with the sun high above my head, burning on the back of my neck. Excited to get home and pick the prickly things out of my socks, to pour a glass of water and lay on my bed. Dan Casey who sometimes makes music by the name of Yalls often paints a picture that reminds me of being stuck in my youth. A time when I’m hoping for the beginning of summer and nothing else. When the walls between city and countryside collapse. Get lost in the premiere for the track ‘DC’ and call me later if you wanna nap in the sun.