About This Song
About "Gather Ye Rosebuds" by Carl Anderson
Carl Anderson plucks fragile rosebuds from a garden of static, each petal a memory pressed between analog hiss and acoustic guitar. The warmth of the melody belies a quiet dread—time slipping through fingers like dried leaves. It's a gentle, haunted folk-pop hymn to impermanence, sun-dappled yet shadowed.
