The Sprouts + Unity Floors + Soda Eaves

Introducing, The Sprouts!!

Listening to The Sprouts is like slow dancing in the kitchen with your best friend. And your best friend is a cat. This is homegrown music from the sill above the sink.

Like sweet nasturtiums growing on the wrong side of the tracks, it’s spritely and s/punky. Loaded on life, and the ethereal tin of single-coil mambo. It’s ok to be an idiot now and then!

Made by those who sing softly, songs of joy lined with linoleum and olive oil. A disc that begs the big questions, like, when was the last time you sang with your Mum? And, when was the last time you danced with your cat?

However you like it, there are no wrong moves on the dance floor of life. Just different steps to the song.
Dusty Anastassiou