PASTE MAGAZINE REVIEW

Throughout Camilla, Herring manages to traverse moods that embody both levity and misery. The banjo stomp of “Fireflies” joyously describes a little girl chasing fireflies. Meanwhile, the anguished ache of “Until You Go” is a powerful rumination on death that finally concludes with the concession that “time is no healer/pain makes me human.” Weighty observations, beautifully rendered. Her forté. Read more HERE