Warm blend of strings, live drums, piano and beautiful voice. Friendship of guitar, saxophone and flute. Cold but sunny day. Lucid dreams. Songs Written by Tamara Lindeman. Night lush. 80s jazz beats. Mild tones dissolve into the snow outside. Heart breaking weather. “Blood red floods the AtlanticWith a wine in my handLaid back in the grass of some stranger’s fieldWhile shearwaters reeled overhead” “Oh tell…