My album is available here <<< or on itunes/emusic/napster etc... |
You can buy my album on my myspace page if you like -its £8 including postage to anywhere and I'll throw in my piano EP for free...Also, if anyone wants to do a swap, I love doing swaps!You can buy th...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Apr 2009 09:36:00 GMT |
Looking for gigs in the UK and EUROPE |
Hello! We are two musicians from Bristol who play collectively as The Hand, and separately as Rachael Dadd and Wig Smith. We have recently returned from Japan where we were touring to promote o...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Jan 2009 05:57:00 GMT |
Lyrics to my album... |
here are the lyrics to my album...1.Frost (based on the russian fairy-tale known as twelve months or, in russian, dveenatsat meesyatsev)We've woken to lots of snow,...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Jan 2009 05:15:00 GMT |
A day in Brighton. |
Fish carcass and sea sponge.All those pebbles, potential for thopping.
Full of rich italian food,old codger Gordon strolls with an arthritic limp,imitates the morose popular song.
Skeleton of the old ...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Mar 2007 08:06:00 GMT |
New york 4 (belated) |
Grass under my feet, the lake frozen at prospect park - the clearest sky, the birds do sing. Banana pancakes with maple syrup for breakfast.
Through the trees, a bird entirely red ...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Jan 2007 13:38:00 GMT |
New york 3 |
Grand central station, painted constellations.Staten island ferry, coffee and doughnuts.Bitter cold fingers, going to pete's mandolin shop.Met a sweet lady from kiev on the 48 to forest avenue. She wa...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Jan 2007 22:25:00 GMT |
Ramirez and unknown. (New York 2) |
Words inspired by art from the museum of american folk art:
Martin Ramirez :
Trains, and tunnels of towering petals,
a golden transom, colossal mane.
Egypt is in the colour,
faded paper like ...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 15:13:00 GMT |
New york 1 |
19/01
What do people think about on buses when they are listening to techno?
Dank sweaty clubs, pelvis thrusts, fuck faces, snorting in the toilets?
See, I understand dancing to it, but see few other ...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Jan 2007 09:02:00 GMT |
Springtime and the sentience of toes. |
Cold solstice passes,performs the equinoctial inversion of curfew.A steady drip of day, undwindling,and night's saturation ensues.Then flora comes, all vernal,bringing a nascent rust to the copper bou...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 2007 11:35:00 GMT |
Top of paradise bottom |
This must be one of the giant redwoods they talk about -it looms like authority over infants and is greatly enjoed by spiders.It is a curious alien amongst common pine,a rigid pillar in the lanky sway...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 2007 11:13:00 GMT |
