Thanks Christine. I don’t know if anything is ever going to come of this music, but if I ever get as far as getting that album together it will be because of you, Gael, Lizzie and a few others. I feel like I’m at the “playing gigs to half a dozen people” stage, and the fact that you’re here cheering me on fills me with hope and joy.
That’s wild!🤔 while I’m on the theme of getting distracted, The Inner Conversationalist sounds like a great pub! It is interesting how songs don’t need to be coherently meaningful in the way an essay might, and thus can start an unresolved internal conversation. I feel like I’ve arrived at a different place to where I was a few months back but I’m not entirely sure where that is.
Lyrics-Music-Images. Triad? Trilogy? Perhaps triage for our world. And I too—you have brought me back to what I have ignored, the incredible beauty of what Mother Nature has created. And what we must all cherish and protect in our role as guardians of paradise. Astounding.
As I just said this Christine, I’m just so grateful you’re getting something out of this. It’s more than helping me to keep going, it’s making the whole thing a joy.
Fantastic as usual, Robert, and great lyrics. I don't think I've ever seen pictures of the black cockatoo. It's beautiful.
Thanks Christine. I don’t know if anything is ever going to come of this music, but if I ever get as far as getting that album together it will be because of you, Gael, Lizzie and a few others. I feel like I’m at the “playing gigs to half a dozen people” stage, and the fact that you’re here cheering me on fills me with hope and joy.
Black cockatoos are beautiful, but christ they'll give you a headache!
😂 I therefore promise to shelve that idea of making a track entirely out of black cockatoo sounds.
The black cockatoo is so impressive.
Recently, in conversations with myself, the word "wild" has come up often, in contrast with the controlled chaos of the urban lifestyle.
Now I'll listen to the song a few more times and see where it takes me.
That’s wild!🤔 while I’m on the theme of getting distracted, The Inner Conversationalist sounds like a great pub! It is interesting how songs don’t need to be coherently meaningful in the way an essay might, and thus can start an unresolved internal conversation. I feel like I’ve arrived at a different place to where I was a few months back but I’m not entirely sure where that is.
Lyrics-Music-Images. Triad? Trilogy? Perhaps triage for our world. And I too—you have brought me back to what I have ignored, the incredible beauty of what Mother Nature has created. And what we must all cherish and protect in our role as guardians of paradise. Astounding.
As I just said this Christine, I’m just so grateful you’re getting something out of this. It’s more than helping me to keep going, it’s making the whole thing a joy.