I had never heard of Ari Hest before I heard this song, but now that I have, I will never forget his name. There is a lackadaisical almost daydreamy-like quality to his song, Cranberry Lake. Build me a sky, build me a scape, build me a rice house on Cranberry Lake. Float on our backs, drawing figure eights, we drift for miles on Cranberry Lake.
I've never been to Cranberry Lake, but every time I listen to this song, I feel like I've been there every summer since I was a kid. More than anything I just want to fill a bathtub up with this song and sink my tired body into it and forget about life for a while.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7tRttUGoG0k
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