I laugh a child's giggle when set free on the back roads of Carolina. The essence of romance attached to a vibrant roller coaster experience while being shot into and between and old south meeting the present. There are no roads like an old Carolina highway. Hugging the twisty curvy rolling hills of a layer of land that drew from other parts of the world. The ancestors knew they were home when they were approached by the shores of Carolina. Far from being a well kept secret. For it has been poured into the veins of this writing machine called Matrimony. Those who know our highways will agree the purity of innocence still remains. While the music of Matrimony will influence the waves to bring travelers from afar to this place. Just to experience what they did while writing Southern Skies.