This is my third solo album (funded with my first Kickstarter). Like Acolytes of the Machine & Other Gaming Stories (2012), this album was recorded—at Mystic Fig Studio in sunny San Jose, California by Jeff Bohnhoff, the album's producer. The cover artist for this album is Robert Bean of Huntsville, AL. His painting, Season of Sorrows, perfectly captured the feelings I have about the album.
These songs are sad, funny, and sexy, and they are mythic. We’ve always told stories to ourselves to help us understand why things happen. We write and we tell, and we rewrite and we retell, changing details as we reinvent ourselves and our societies. We keep the bones of our favorite stories.
This CD comes in a beautiful cardboard six fold package duplicated at Oasis CD.
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Seanan McGuire’s comment to another audience member after I performed it was, “That’s not a metaphor. That’s a bone saw!”
Copyright 2007 by Mary Crowell
“Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,”
They said that when I was young.
Mine is the body taken today
Cut from the ropes where it hung, it hung.
Cut from the ropes where it hung.
“Why buy the cow if milk is free?”
Her mother would scold her and cry.
She didn’t hear her mother or me.
He stabbed her and left her to die, to die.
He stabbed her and left her to die.
The arms of her killer,
Brain of her lover,
She I’ll remember
And never recover.
I am a patchwork –
Of both the bereaved
And a murderer made.
“Never a woman shall you trust,”
I heard from my Pa as a girl.
I loved her truly. He killed for lust
And took from me my only pearl, pearl.
And took from me my only pearl.
“Dead men are silent. They carry no tales,”
They said as they looked hard at me.
The men and the women in funeral veils.
They wouldn’t believe it was he, was he.
They wouldn’t believe it was he.
“In for a penny; in for a pound,”
I told him as I came to call.
He’d left her bleeding, clutching the ground.
I shot him dead by the wall, the wall.
I shot him dead by the wall.
“Tooth for a tooth, and an eye for an eye,”
They said. Then I ate my last meal.
My body just placed in the grave to lie
Was there for the scientist to steal, to steal.
Was there for the scientist to steal.
“There is a monster inside everyone,”
They’ve said this. I’ve heard it before.
Fool of a doctor can’t know what he’s done.
The mind and the arms are at war, at war.
The mind and the arms are at war.
“Death is an ending for body and mind,”
I’ve heard, “And the soul -- it departs.”
I and my enemy’s fates intertwined.
The doctor cares naught for my heart, my heart.
The doctor cares naught for my heart.
from Scattering Seeds on the Pomegranate Tour,
released January 1, 2017
Lead vocal - Mary Crowell
Backing vocals - Maya Bohnhoff, Michelle “vixy” Dockrey
Piano - Mary Crowell
Acoustic guitar - Jeff Bohnhoff
Violin - Amy McNally
Violin chops - Sunnie Larsen
Cello - Betsy Tinney
Bodhrán - Brenda Sutton
Bass - Jeff Bohnhoff
Drum programming - Jeff Bohnhoff
Mary Crowell is a singer/songwriter and piano teacher who loves mythology and playing Dungeons & Dragons. She may be seen at
science fiction and filk conventions performing and accompanying concerts on piano and occasionally clarinet. Scattering Seeds on the Pomegranate Tour is her third solo album and is a mythic musical journey!...more