Mariday

Acoustic / Indie / Rock

Buffalo, NY

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About

In a small village set in the hills of the northern hemisphere lived two girls by the names of Sarah and Kristen. With no real home they took shelter among the trees. They lived a simple life by making friendship bracelets and selling them to the birds. Some birds were quite picky about the color of their bracelets so Sarah and Kristen spent long hours developing new colors of string. They found it quite annoying, however, that their fingernails were always stained from the string dye so they were looking to get out of the business. They picked up and moved down the hill towards the town. On their way they ran into a man with brown teeth. Immediately Kristen pulled out a toothbrush to defend herself, but the man said, "I come in peace." He had kind eyes so the girls relaxed. The brown toothed man asked for a match to light his cigarette. Sarah pulled out a match and struck it against a tree but when she fed it to the cigarette it turned a blazing green. Entranced by the light the girls took a liking to this chocolate toothed man. He led them down a secret path to a log cabin. Inside everything was a different shade of brown. They realized that his brown teeth weren't a lack of hygiene but a personal choice. So to coax the girls into staying he began to play the harmonica. Having never heard music from an instrument Sarah and Kristen were astonished at such noises. Looking around the cabin they noticed several wooden figures with strings. They picked up each figure and began to manipulate the strings. These wooden-stringed devices provided such entertainment that the girls didn't leave the cabin for four whole days. After the fourth day they stepped out in the sun and felt pretty good. They wished their fudgey-faced friend a farewell and headed off into the light with the wooden figures strapped to their backs.

We are Mariday.