Melody, melancholy, & chords that go bump in the night…
We pick our noses, scratch our heads, eat dreams, and write songs. Dreaming Thomas came to be at the intersection of international migratory patterns, ethiopian food, and festering exhibitionistic tendencies. We prowl the gritty streets of Philadelphia, as well as its suburban McWilds, foraging for inspiration amongst its intransigent social bifurcation, elegaic architectural decay, and the aggressively self-centered driving habits of its inhabitants.
We thrive on lyrical, clever, indie pop that won’t insult your musical intelligence as you indulge in whatever form of romantic escapism best accommodates your more feral needs.
song-maker-upping, song-singing, lead bass-ing, guitar-chording, & piano-tickling
song-sketching, sing-songing, guitar leading, bass-tippling, & keybordering
Dr. Rahul (thomas emeritus)
smooth-handing, found-ing thomas
Doc Sam (thomas adjunctus)
record-ing maestro thomas