Kaycie Satterfield – American Holidays
Some things are destined to fall apart. Empires take longer, relationships can end too soon. And fireworks in the evening sky fade into nothing in the blink of an eye. But when a poet's eye catches their vivid colours, the poet's heart understands.
And then it paints a picture. One like "American Holidays", with its hazy synth textures, cold and all-embracing like the night sky, and its guitar solo, sad, showy, beautiful and ultimately doomed like those firework splashes.
Read on for Kaycie's comment about the creative process behind the song.