The Verge. Some day we will all face life’s inevitable choices, to plant firmly in contentment or step into unknown of what lies behead. Throughout my humble 24 years I have experienced that the one true constant is the ticking of the clock. Time moves forward, seasons change, life gives birth to new and death finalizes all. Sometimes, we pause for a moment wishing we could stay in the current season of life realizing that our youth is fleeting. This album expresses that journey that most of us go through during a single season of life. We begin with joy, beauty, youth full love in the key of A flat. We examine the future and wonder where we will be during the next season of life in ten years. We relentlessly pursue companionship, fighting the tides in hopes to someday dance the night away. What once was love quickly turns to spoiled fruit, we break up. Quickly we become consumers, forgetting the joy of our youth, worrying about an inevitable that can’t be changed, that someday we’ll return to the dust of gr