Chris Pureka

Chris Pureka

“Look how the sun has painted the trees, all these colors never known to them, colors never known to their leaves. I’d like to sing like that…. But I know that someday, someday, I’ll offer up a song I was made to play until even the mocking birds don’t know what to say…” - Chris Pureka (Compass Rose, Dryland)

Chris Pureka’s sophomore release, Dryland plays like the way she enters a room—with low, deliberate airs, quietly demanding respect. One stark, solo acoustic guitar builds into layered swan songs and raspy serenades that resonate... more