When the bloodlines of Kyushu Pirates and Celtic Disthymics meet in the 21st Century, you get Aya Peard. If you blended the ethereal qualities of a Celtic muse with the merciless storytelling of wild tsunami-tamers bathing in hot springs with snow monkeys, you get the songs of Aya Peard. If you blend Hollywood lotus-eating with Tokyo style, you get the techmythical sounds of Aya Peard. Check me out. I'll check you out.
Cordless Recordings
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