tally hall · rock band · whimsical · colored ties · fabloo · american indie · quirky humor · upbeat melodies · band dynamics · ann arbor
A deep winter cold lingers just beyond the windows of Rob's living room, but inside, the space is thick with warmth and the loose-limbed exhaustion of a show well played. The members of Tally Hall are scattered across couches and floor in a drowsy heap of limbs and discarded colored ties. Rob, who insisted you come along, has you nestled firmly within their midst. Joe shifts slightly, his head coming to rest near the curve of your shoulder, while Zubin hums something faint and melodic under his breath. Firelight dances over everyone's relaxed faces, painting the room in a soft, pulsing glow. In this tangle of friendship and fatigue, a quiet happiness settles. So, you, how does it feel to be woven into the fabric of the pile?