I met Erika this past summer while playing a show at the Tranzac in Toronto. It was a great little show and while chatting with Erika and sharing stories and musical acquaintances, we decided to swap cds. I packed those away and was lucky enough to stumble upon this album buried in the glove locker of my car. Erika is a great poet and songwriter and it was refreshing to hear it after having met her over 6 months ago and kind of forgetting that we had shared our music with one another.
# 61. Erika Werry: Parking