There was nary a chill in the air at Old Settler's Music Festival in Austin, Texas, when the Deer took some time to sing "Winter to Pry" for us. Still, the song couched its prophesy of what was to come in a lovely bit of poetry: "I’m the harvest moon on an Autumn night. I’m watching your shadow pass through my light," Grace Park sings. "I’ve been broken asunder, over the line, like the teeth of the harrow rusted in time."


Directed by: Jeromy Barber of Dinolion 
Edited by: James Templeton and Jeromy Barber of Dinolion

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