We’re an evolving project of discovery.

Our ideas, our music, our web pages, all in motion.

We’re history lovers, mostly storytellers.

In this series of Song Stories we’re taking you behind the scenes of each song. 

We’re starting with Chapter 1 – Old Bones Odyssey and here is our fourth song on the album Ghost Lineage.

Coming soon: we’re creating a podcast that dives deeper into the stories and history behind our songs.

 

GHOST LINEAGE

I wrote “Ghost Lineagepartly because I love Tennessee Williams so much. His work embedded in me the idea of ghosts in our blood. Especially in our southern blood.

And then science constantly captures my mind. I came across the concept of ghost lineages and was transported. It sums it all up for me. The ancient past, unknowable, forever mysterious. The ghost people inside all of us. I want listeners to feel like it’s something they’ve always known, a deeper truth. Terribly familiar and haunting all at once.

All that we have ever known 
The double helix of our souls
‘Cross the earth, they leave us bread crumbs
Feed us while we’re sleeping

I like the mystery of these lyrics, the idea that long ago peoples feed our dreams, our thoughts, the structures of our philosophies. I was deeply affected by Carl Sagan when I was young.  I’ve revisited his writing for this project and I find I love him just as much now. His title “Shadows of Forgotten Ancestors”  hits home. His book The Dragons Of Eden was a favorite of mine. It was given to me as a history award in high school. It stuck with me – genetic memory, falling from trees, snakes, the whole shebang. Arthur C. Clarke’s Childhood’s End left a lasting effect as well. And now the new Webb Telescope is thrilling. It opens new vistas every day.

I think of ghost lineages as a way of thinking about everything we don’t know about ourselves. 

Things you can’t see. Ancient stories half remembered, long ago tunes that weave in and out of your head. Secrets handed down. Markers. Pointing the way forward, pointing the way back. Stories in our blood that tell us other versions of who we are. A kind of history running through our veins. Mixed with the dreams of long ago peoples. Across cave walls, in our minds, they imprint their lost thoughts and ways.

an interview with ellen

Ghost Lineage

This is the transcript, watch the full video above.

“…Running through our blood

Coursing through our veins 

Setting all our little worlds on fire

The past has never passed

All that was still exists 

From orange dust to ancient ashes 

From Achilles to see anemones…”

Q: Why did you write Ghost Lineage?

I wrote Ghost Lineage to describe and kind of try to communicate one of the core pieces of the Old Bones project, which is the ghosts that live in our blood metaphorically.ᅠ

And in terms of new science that actually live in our blood, I’m trying to capture both of those ideas at once and get myself and I guess all of us to think more about where we come from, because Old Bones is about a philosophical timeline. So yeah, it’s about the ghosts.ᅠ

Q: How do you want listeners to feel when hearing Ghost Lineage?

I think one of the things I was really feeling myself as I was writing about Ghost Lineage is mystery. The mystery of the past, the mystery in your own lifetime, the mystery about the people that raised you, the people all around you.ᅠ

I definitely want people to feel a sense of mystery and at the same time a feeling of something like they’ve known it always. It’s a combination. I’m looking for both of those feelings. Hopefully I’m getting close to that.ᅠ

Q: What are the lines of lyric that you think are the most powerful? Why?

I guess it’s the bridge. Though I have to say there’s a lot of different lyrics in the song that I really love, but 

Running through our blood

Coursing through our veins 

Setting all our little worlds on fire

The past has never passed

All that was still exists 

From orange dust to ancient ashes 

From Achilles to see anemones

I just like all of the different illusions in there. I hope that I’m capturing a word that I keep using today. That feeling of kind of ancient running, being hunted and at the same time, this kind of continuum through all of our different cultures. 

Q: What inspired you to write Ghost lineage?

I’ve always been completely fascinated with the ancient, ancient past and because there’s constantly new discoveries. I just am just never tired of reading about new bones that are being found and new fossils and it doesn’t matter if it’s amphibious or if it’s homosapien or a lost kind of branch, especially the lost branches that connect to the human tree. 

But yeah, I’d have to say science. I’d say science is really what inspires me and a splash of Ray Bradbury Childhood’s End particularly and a whole heap of Carl Sagan from Dragons of Eden when I was in my teens and just continue to think he was, you know, just had a really fine mind.

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Ghost Lineage

Lyrics by Ellen C Kaye    |     Music by Ethan Fein

The luminous, hot star Wolf-Rayet 124 (WR 124) is prominent at the center of the James Webb Space Telescope’s composite image combining near-infrared and mid-infrared wavelengths of light. The star displays the characteristic diffraction spikes of Webb’s Near-Infrared Camera (NIRCam), caused by the physical structure of the telescope itself. NIRCam effectively balances the brightness of the star with the fainter gas and dust surrounding it, while Webb’s Mid-Infrared Instrument (MIRI) reveals the nebula’s structure. Background stars and background galaxies populate the field of view and peek through the nebula of gas and dust that has been ejected from the aging massive star to span 10 light-years across space. A history of the star’s past episodes of mass can be read in the nebula’s structure. Rather than smooth shells, the nebula is formed from random, asymmetric ejections. Bright clumps of gas and dust appear like tadpoles swimming toward the star, with tails streaming out behind them, blown back by the stellar wind. This image combines various filters from both Webb imaging instruments, with the color red assigned to wavelengths of 4.44, 4.7, 12.8, and 18 microns (F444W, F470N, F1280W, F1800W), green to 2.1, 3.35, and 11.3 microns (F210M, F335M, F1130W), and blue to 0.9, 1.5, and 7.7 microns (F090W, F150W, F770W).
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Terribly familiar and haunting all at once…

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Ellen C Kaye – Lead Vocal
Ethan Fein – Guitar
Andrew Drelles – Bass Clarinet
Diane Monroe – Violin
Koa Ho – Upright Bass
Zach Mullings – Drums and Congas

We dangle on a thread 
Inside the galaxies mighty web 
And the ghosts of all that came before
Echo down the empty halls 
Of lost causes and ideals 
That were never
as real
as the stars we follow 

Distant thunder shakes the earth 
Telling tales we’ve never heard 
Ancient stories half forgotten
Back where dragons slumber 

Cave walls rock from side to side 
We hold them up to stay alive 
Time is shifting, ever drifting 
Keeping  us fate’s rider 

Running through our blood
Coursing through our brains
Setting our little worlds on fire 
The past is never past 
All that was still exists
From orange dust to ancient ashes
From Achilles to sea anemones

Black wings brush against our skin
Fires smolder deep within 
Paintings seeing far beyond us 
Capture what we’re dreaming 

 

All that we have ever known 
The double helix of our souls
‘Cross the earth, they leave us bread crumbs
Feed us while we’re sleeping

Running through our blood
Coursing through our brains 
Setting our little worlds on fire 
The past is never past 
All that was still exists
From orange dust to ancient ashes 
From Achilles to sea anemones 

Futures of the universe 
Faint and distant, close at hand 
Weightless, searching, endless seeking 
Oracles of starlight 

Star-stuff flows from sun to sun 
Shaping worlds we’ll never own 
Iron stars that dance within us
Dying in our making 

Running through our blood
Coursing through our brains
Setting our little worlds on fire 
The past is never past 
All that was still exists
From orange dust to ancient ashes
From Achilles to sea anemones

Golden rays 
Take us home
Take us home at last 

Lyrics – Ellen C Kaye
Music – Ethan Fein
Producers – Ellen C Kaye, Ethan Fein, Bill Moss, Alan Joseph
Recording engineer – Bill Moss
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© 2023 Ellen C Kaye and Ethan Fein. All rights reserved.

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These Walls Are Alive

Lyrics by Ellen C Kaye   |   Music by Ethan Fein

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…what it feels like to discover the past, to learn from the dead…

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Ellen C Kaye – Lead Vocal
Ethan Fein – Guitar, Five String Banjo
Diane Monroe – Violin
Koa Ho – Upright Bass
Zach Mullings – Drums
Jackie Presti – Backup Vocals

These ghosts say: 
I can’t save you now
But I can tell you how
How to live a life 
That’s brave and free

I can tell you what I cared about
I can tell you what I regret
I can tell you to remember me

Forget me not in the fog of war
Lost in memory
I’m all that’s left 
That’s left of time
My thoughts are the bones
I leave behind 

I feel it burning right through me 
The past is lighting my way 
Though all is dark around me 
This lantern guides my way 

The ghosts are talking right through me 
Their light shines across my mind 
Troubles and doubts pursue me 
But their wisdom fills my mind

These walls can talk 
These walls are alive 
These wall tell stories in their very bones
There’s things worth fighting for
Things worth dying for
All our loyal hearts are true

I hear their words ripping through me
Their thoughts are tumbling down
Ancient stories surround me
What’s lost can now be found

It’s the heart of things that matter
What’s buried deep and gone
The weight of time pulls on me
But dreams live on and on

These walls can talk
These walls are alive
These walls can tell us who and what survived
These walls can cast a brighter light
Burn bright all through the night
Burn until the day is new

Spinning straw into golden light
Burning bright all through the night
Burning bright till all our days are new

Lyrics – Ellen C Kaye
Music – Ethan Fein
Producers – Ellen C Kaye, Ethan Fein, Bill Moss, Alan Joseph
Recording engineer – Bill Moss
Copyright (c) 2023

© 2023 Ellen C Kaye and Ethan Fein. All rights reserved.

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OLD BONES ODYSSEY

THE SONG

Lyrics by Ellen C Kaye    |     Music by Ethan Fein

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…whose bones do we care about and whose bones do we abandon?

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Ellen C Kaye – Lead Vocal
Ethan Fein – Guitar
Koa Ho – Electric bass
Zach Mullings – Drums
Jackie Presti – Backup Vocals
Soara-Joye Ross – Backup Vocals

Old bones taking me back 
Old worlds taking me back 
Resting on the souls of long ago 

Old dreams taking me back
Old loves taking me back
Carrying us on wings of days long past 

Trees with leaves 
for dreams
A dance that never ends
That only you can know

From the roots to the sky
Sylvan slippers, rings of time
In the gloaming of this world
Back where memories lie

I keep longing for

Old bones taking me back
Old worlds taking me back 
Resting on the souls of long ago

 

New roads leading me home
New hearts leading me home
Setting sail for ancient lands unknown

Trees with leaves 
for dreams
A dance that never ends
That only you can know

From the roots to the sky
Sylvan slippers, rings of time
In the gloaming of this world
Back where memories lie

I’m just dreaming of

Old bones taking me back
Old worlds taking me back 
Resting on the souls of long ago 

New roads leading me home
New hearts leading me home
Setting sail for ancient lands unknown

Lyrics – Ellen C Kaye
Music – Ethan Fein
Producers – Ellen C Kaye, Ethan Fein, Bill Moss, Alan Joseph
Recording engineer – Bill Moss
Copyright (c) 2023

© 2023 Ellen C Kaye and Ethan Fein. All rights reserved.

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Repair With Gold

Lyrics by Ellen C Kaye    |     Music by Ethan Fein

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…what’s broken is the story, it’s the beauty of the object,

of the person, of the life…

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Ellen C Kaye – Lead Vocal
Ethan Fein – Guitar
Diane Monroe – Violin
Andrew Drelles – Bass Clarinet
Koa Ho – Upright Bass
Perry Cavari – Drums
Jackie Presti – Backing Vocals
Soara-Joye Ross – Backing Vocals

Our world is hidden
We are hidden to ourselves 
To each other
But the sparks of light
Lie in wait
Inside us all 

Seams of gold 
A lovely porcelain bowl 
Made of earth and dust  
Passed down from hand to hand 
From life to life
Home to home 
Seams of gold 
In a window sill 
Lit by the sun 
A breeze blows by
Generations come and go

Seams of gold 
Winds blow in from the cold 
Made of smoke and dust 
Passed down from hand to hand 
From life to life
Heart to heart  
Seams of gold 
In a window sill 
Broken in two 
The years sweep by 
Generations come and go

Veins of gold fill the cracks of what’s been shattered 
Veins of gold are the scars of who we are 
Only hearts can see what’s hidden 
Only hearts can see the light 
Shine a light 
Shine a light on the broken pieces 
Shine a light 
Shine a light on the hidden scars 
Shine a light
Shine a light on what’s forgotten
Take the broken pieces
And change the world 

Seams of gold
A spirit flows through the bowl
Made of flames and dust  
Passed down from hand to hand 
From life to life 
Home to home 
Seams of gold 
In a window sill 
Lit by the moon
The world blows by
Generations come and go 

Seams of gold 
More precious now than before
Made of shards and dust 
Passed down from hand to hand 
From life to life
Heart to heart 
Seams of gold 
In a window sill 
Lit by the stars 
A dream flies by
Generations come and go

Sparks of light  
Burning up inside us 
Hiding deep 
Way beyond our sight 
Only hearts can see what’s hidden 
Only hearts can see the light
Shine a light 
Shine a light on the broken pieces 
Shine a light
Shine a light on the hidden scars
Shine a light 
Shine a light on what’s forgotten 
Take the broken pieces 
And change the world 

Seams of gold
Tell the story you know 
Made of fire and light
Passed down from hand to hand 
From life to life 
Home to home 
Seams of gold 
In a window sill 
Lit by your soul
Our lives blaze by 
Generations come and go 

Seams of gold 
Seams of gold or our broken peoples 
Seams of gold 
Seams of gold for our broken world 
Seams of gold from the light that shines within us 
Seams of gold will repair the world 
Shine a light 
Shine a light on the broken peoples
Shine a light 
Shine a light on the broken world 
Shine a light
Shine a light on the broken pieces
Your seams of gold will mend the world 
Find the light 
Find the light in the broken pieces 
Find the light 
Find the light that will change the world 
Find the light 
Find the light that lies within you 
Take the broken pieces 
And change the world 
Be a mender
Of a broken world 

Lyrics – Ellen C Kaye
Music – Ethan Fein
Producers – Ellen C Kaye, Ethan Fein, Bill Moss, Alan Joseph
Recording engineer – Bill Moss
Copyright (c) 2023

© 2023 Ellen C Kaye and Ethan Fein. All rights reserved.

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