Hazel Blackburn is hatched!

Like so many other bands, Hazel Blackburn has risen from the ashes of other projects and is currently flopping around in a dark thicket, wet and gasping like a newborn snake. It was a twisted path that led us to become a three-piece: full of betrayal, witchcraft and nachos. Sometimes having all familiar roads closed to you opens your eyes to a near invisible gap in the underbrush which happens to be the only way to get where you want. Sometimes you just want nachos. 

We are somewhere in the dark now... brier-scratched with fingers bleeding... and the the glowing embers we kindle, the dark swirls of magic we craft, will soon break from our fragile shells. Soon.

Also, nachos.