Nick Ferrio

streams of infinite crossroads cross paths bulbous undercurrent a bursting a soothing a flowing liquid thrust fire charge the guts the sound of wind through fingers lovers whispers sense of breeze the hiss symphony traffic breathes chorus of ancestors chorus of ghosts alive in spirit bolts recorded as gifts. Nick Ferrio is driven and endearing. He uses what he observes, always as a watcher and a drifter, to create a vibrant folk sound. From the stormy shores of Lake Simcoe, his songs and voice are sweet and dark.