Official Blog of Andy N - author of books such as 'The End of Summer' and 'Birth of Autumn', co-host of Spoken Word night 'Speak Easy', ambient musician with Ocean in a Bottle and Podcast host of Spoken Label and Reading in Bed among others
Tuesday, 24 December 2013
Christmas Poem for Cathy (2013)
Put your head against mine
On Christmas morning
Just before the Alarm goes off
And your cats start marching
Up and down in your kitchen
And remember what it was like,
Of the way Snow used to come down
Outside where you used to live
Leaving that taxi taking us to my parents
Going up and down that hill
Like it was trying to tackle
A ski slope rather than a ride out,
In particular when I knocked off
All of the labels skidding down the road
Leaving us guessing all the way down
Whose present was who’s
Much to the amusement
Of both my father and brother,
And on the way back
When the taxi driver
Couldn’t get his taxi going again
And I had to help him
Push it back up the hill
In a attempt to get kickstart it
Totally defying gravity
A lot like what your cats do
Every morning.
(For Cathy. Blog to follow next few days but have a great Christmas all!)
Wednesday, 11 December 2013
live @ joshua wilson brain tumour charity night 7 december 2013
Dear all;
Last Saturday my band 'a means to an end' played a set at the joshua wilson brain tumour charity night @ the duck club, bury and had a great time.
here are some selected videos from the night..
true colours - behind blue eyes
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DvdI_HqBXng)
trevor edge
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PvrSaGBHoK8)
trevor edge - 2
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EulzhZsN8dY)
tony kinsella
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B9ySVSToIjU)
pete slater
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8zEo3QaKEvA)
pete slater and john 'blackneck' matthews
(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mZ0iJ1ed0Co&list=UUSnVliEClzutG1pg9S1Bgwg)
john 'blackneck' matthews
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rt3OuVPzIA0)
john 'blackneck' matthews 2
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yXh2-DODf7Y)
john 'blackneck' matthews 3
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GFECMaWNCzM)
jeffarama! it ain't gonna happen
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r3LT4ZREk-0)
gordon zola
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WedCMC1eNdU)
gordon zola - 2
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gWLcFwOx4wY)
a means to an end - ghost of liverpool empire
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v06Plq7Z8iw)
a means to an end - ever wondered?
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v06Plq7Z8iw)
Last Saturday my band 'a means to an end' played a set at the joshua wilson brain tumour charity night @ the duck club, bury and had a great time.
here are some selected videos from the night..
true colours - behind blue eyes
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DvdI_HqBXng)
trevor edge
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PvrSaGBHoK8)
trevor edge - 2
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EulzhZsN8dY)
tony kinsella
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B9ySVSToIjU)
pete slater
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8zEo3QaKEvA)
pete slater and john 'blackneck' matthews
(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mZ0iJ1ed0Co&list=UUSnVliEClzutG1pg9S1Bgwg)
john 'blackneck' matthews
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rt3OuVPzIA0)
john 'blackneck' matthews 2
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yXh2-DODf7Y)
john 'blackneck' matthews 3
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GFECMaWNCzM)
jeffarama! it ain't gonna happen
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r3LT4ZREk-0)
gordon zola
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WedCMC1eNdU)
gordon zola - 2
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gWLcFwOx4wY)
a means to an end - ghost of liverpool empire
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v06Plq7Z8iw)
a means to an end - ever wondered?
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v06Plq7Z8iw)
Thursday, 21 November 2013
John Dawson (a tribute)
I have just found out John Dawson before, a regular member
of the writing workshop I co run with Amanda ‘Writers of the Third Kind’ over the past two years or so sadly passed
away on Monday 18 November 2013.
He was 75.
I am do not know yet what has happened here but I know he
was poorly over the summer, but still managed to run the last of his charity
nights in Radcliffe Hospice the other month.
He wasn’t very well that night but still managed to get up
and read out a poem or two with a charm and smile that I hope didn’t desert him
right up until the end that was constant throughout his poetry.
The piece below which is from a booklet of his published last
year ‘thirty rhyming poems’ is one of my favourites of his and while not one of his funnier pieces sums up the way
I shall miss him.
Rest in Peace, John.
You will be missed.
Missed
A pair of slippers, an empty chair
The room now cold and bare
His coat still hangs behind the door
A stack of old newspapers on the floor
A cup of cold tea, beside his bed
A dip in the pillow where he lay his head
We had some good times grand dad and me
It doesn’t seem long, since I sat on his knee
Always laughing, and full of fun
But alas his race is run
I still can’t believe he’s no longer there
Just a pair of slippers and a empty chair.
Thursday, 14 November 2013
The End of Summer - delay
Sadly my next book ‘the end of summer’ has hit a delay folks.
It won’t be out now until 2014 I think now.
This isn’t because I have hit a writers block or anything
like that. The book itself is pretty well wrote aside from one final piece I
have in my thoughts need a final re-drafting but it kinda made sense with
Christmas approaching to leave it until Christmas itself when I can then
finally look at it what to do next with it.
In the meantime, while The End of Summer takes a well
deserved break other projects are bubbling along nicely.
Next week or two, I will hope to share something from the book previously unpublished.
Hope you are having a nice Winter guys.
A
Monday, 21 October 2013
Latest News and Views 21/10/2013
1)
The
End of Summer…. Second draft of the book is now complete. I have now passed
copies over to selected parties for comments before I decide whether to do a third
draft or start submitting. Either way, I can’t see this being ready until the
start of next year now.
2)
I
have now started co writing a poetry book with a young poet called Amy. Work is
in the early stages, but there’s currently around 10 or so poems complete and
Amy is in the middle of three more pieces. All of the 10 or so pieces are still
works in progress, I feel to a degree but Amy has done really well with the
material so far and for such a young writer is doing really well.
3)
Work
I think is going to start on a piece with P.R. Mcdowell called Twisted Promise
II, which will follow on from the original piece.
4)
Probably
for 2015, me and a Oldham based (currently) poet called Nick Armbister have started work on a book of more war
based poetry, in my case picking out stories which are perhaps less well known
focusing on what war does to people’s lives. I believe Nick has wrote three
pieces for this book, while I have just done my second. When I get chance, I
will sit down and start research for a third
5)
As
blogged early, work is now underway for the annual DIH and friends @ Christmas
2013 album. I have wrote my lyrics for the DIH piece, which may well end up
doing a duet with July Skies, but watch this space.
6)
I
headlined Write Out Bolton last night and did a good set I felt of mostly stuff
from ‘The End of Summer’. However, with the landscape changing in Manchester on
the Poetry open mike scene, this will likely be the last one I do for some time
now for the rest of this year certainly and maybe beyond until my book is done,
and then I may pop out to a few and see the wind blows with things.
7)
A
Means to an End played Salford Music Festival at the end of September, which
was probably our best gig to date. We are down for a night called Beatification
in Mid November (more details to follow) and a charity do in December.
8) I have been playing round with my midi keyboard
a lot at Jeff’s last night and it sounded smashing, so this defo will start
getting used more and more in live sets and once we get Jeff’s laptop recording
proper, we are going to start recording some EP’s and maybe more.
Sunday, 6 October 2013
DIH and friends @ Christmas 2013 Submissions wanted.
As some as you
know my underground band / noise supergroup DIH (or Distorted in Hindsight to
give its full name) have produced some quite noisy and brutal spoken word based
albums over the years.
In 2002, for a one
off joke as a side project for Christmas, I decided with the help of a few
friends decided to do in album in the space of half an hour (as was the
original plan) where we would crippled, murder and take the piss out of as many
songs as we could.
By the time we got
to 2003, as is the nature of the beast with this kind of things, things
snowballed and it had become officially a DIH project (with Keith and Clara
onboard of course) where between the three of us with an ever increasing cast
play around with the myth of the Christmas which will often be funny and sad
sometimes within the same breath.
To date, the music
within these albums have contained anything from singer / songwriter stuff,
Brian eno tributes, full on noise, Christmas carols, mashups with the aim to
see how many tracks we can bootleg into oen tracks, Aphex twin type crunchers,
spoken word and anything else we can throw into the kitchen sink
The music
contained within this series of albums are varied and can vary from acoustic
singer songwriter stuff to music that could appeal to fans of Aphex Twin, fans
of the spoken word all designed to make people think and challenge them as much
as we can.
Although DIH as a
band is quiet nowadays, the Christmas project is still ongoing and is now
accepting submissions for it’s now 12th year of submissions and
would like people to submit whatever
they feel like submitting on mp3 etc for inclusion on a to be uploaded
Christmas albums viva HICC.
More can be read
here (http://www.digitalvomit.com/dih-and-friends)
or more details can be reached through me (Andy N) on aen1mpo@yahoo.co.uk
Closing
date will be around 7th December 2013 although I may extend it.
Saturday, 17 August 2013
Peterloo (New Poem)
In the end
It meant absolutely nothing
Once the killing
And the butchery started.
The collective voice of 80,000 people
Who had marched
For hours and hours
Meant absolutely nothing
When they were cut down
Like cattle by the score.
Everybody had arrived in a
Disciplined and organised contingent
Like a troop of soldiers
From the hills
And the outskirts
But ran like scared children
When the sabres flashed
In the daylight,
And the bodies lined the fields
While others
Were kicked down cellars casually
And pregnant women
Had their skulls ripped open.
Everybody had arrived
To peacefully protest
Proclaiming Henry Hunt’s words
Armed with no weapon
But a self approving conscience.
It meant nothing of course
And the stench
Still stinks across time
And echoing footsteps
Across Manchester Peace Gardens
Near where scores
Were cut down without mercy,
Without a care
Like daytime ghosts
Lost on a carnivorous landscape,
Before disappearing into the sunset
And cruelty
Which has only changed shade
In the years since
But never it’s texture.
It meant absolutely nothing
Once the killing
And the butchery started.
The collective voice of 80,000 people
Who had marched
For hours and hours
Meant absolutely nothing
When they were cut down
Like cattle by the score.
Everybody had arrived in a
Disciplined and organised contingent
Like a troop of soldiers
From the hills
And the outskirts
But ran like scared children
When the sabres flashed
In the daylight,
And the bodies lined the fields
While others
Were kicked down cellars casually
And pregnant women
Had their skulls ripped open.
Everybody had arrived
To peacefully protest
Proclaiming Henry Hunt’s words
Armed with no weapon
But a self approving conscience.
It meant nothing of course
And the stench
Still stinks across time
And echoing footsteps
Across Manchester Peace Gardens
Near where scores
Were cut down without mercy,
Without a care
Like daytime ghosts
Lost on a carnivorous landscape,
Before disappearing into the sunset
And cruelty
Which has only changed shade
In the years since
But never it’s texture.
Never it’s texture.
Remembering Shelley’s words
Ye are many – they are few.
Ye are many – they are few.
Ye are many – they are few.
Ye are many – they are few
But never it’s texture.
But never it’s texture.
Something we could all with remembering.
(In memory of those who lost their lives at Peterloo)
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Wednesday, 3 July 2013
Poetry Writing Ebook opportunity
Writing to me always have a incorrect myth about it where it
portraited as a solitary existence where a writer will spend a lot of his time
sat alone scribbling and often re-scribbling in a little, tiny room until
hopefully something good comes from it.
As a writer myself, although I have done this on occasion,
usually a lot of my writing comes from the noise around me when I am usually
rushing from Point A to Point B who are often indirectly working on a piece
with me often without even knowing it.
My first book ‘Return to Kemptown’ was of course wrote in
this method, as will be my second full length book ‘The End of Summer’ which’ll
be done in either 2014 or 2015 (It’s getting there I can reveal but not quite)
but working on the A Means to an End book with Jeff Dawson (Jeffarama!) was a
experience which I can recommend to anybody trying to find pieces that work
together and in more than a few occasions within the book physically ghost
writing each others pieces.
There will be a second A Means to an End book in due course
perhaps next year with the third member of A Means to an End Petrova on board
but starting in possible prep for that, me and Jeff started writing a few
sequences together fairly recently on pieces where we would be bouncing
segments off each, understanding each other skills and experiences until
something completely different came from it.
Out of the blue after we had completed our third sequence, a
young writer called P.R. McDowell approached me about co-writing a piece which
eventually became a epic poem called ‘Twisted Promise’ which will appear in his
upcoming book which will he be self publishing later on this year, where night after night for a good month and
a half, we were bouncing stanzas off each other constantly and then when we had
finished re-editing it, it became apparent that there was something to be said
for these jointly wrote poems, or duets as I like to call them and perhaps
should be collected in a little e-book.
Henceforth this blog.
Although this will be a long term project and currently has
a sequence with Jeff called ‘The Death of Summer’ for it as with P.R.’s poem, (and
several other poems in the pipevine), there is lots of space available for
anybody else who is interested in having a jam.
My writing can of course be read on here blog is of course but some of my other poems
can be found at
Why not have a peek and let me know what you think and we
can play it from there.
Andy N (aen1mpo@yahoo.co.uk)
Poetry completed with so far (as of 13/07/2013)
Jeff Dawson (aka Jeffarama!)
Le Vampire
Robert Goodier
Amy Houston
P.R. Mcdowell
Poetry completed with so far (as of 13/07/2013)
Jeff Dawson (aka Jeffarama!)
Le Vampire
Robert Goodier
Amy Houston
P.R. Mcdowell
Sunday, 30 June 2013
Moving On (Stretford)
Moving on from the end of our friendship,
It is sometimes easy to look over the bridge
And look how far we have come
Before the coin sinks into the water.
It is sometimes easy to look over the bridge
And look how far we have come
Before the coin sinks into the water.
Moving on from the end of our friendship,
You can count the ripples in the moonlight
Which once used to cause such a splash
Now disappear totally without a trace.
You can count the ripples in the moonlight
Which once used to cause such a splash
Now disappear totally without a trace.
Moving on from the end of our friendship,
You can see the sunset sinking rapidly
When once we’ould painted everybody dry
Now spiral into endless decay,
You can see the sunset sinking rapidly
When once we’ould painted everybody dry
Now spiral into endless decay,
Making you glad you moved away.
Wednesday, 12 June 2013
New videos of Poetry Performance between May 2013 - June 2013
Dear all;
Here are a selection of videos with the occasional song of acts I have seen in performance throughout May and June 2013.
Cheers
Andy N
Guitar and Verse May 2013
Petrova Fairhurst – Regret
Petrova Fairhurst –The Legend of the Willow Wight
Petrova Fairhust – The
Changling
Petrova Fairhurst with
Andrew Blott – Forsooth!
The nearly dead poets –
unwelcome in the welcome
Lauren Coulson – leaving home
Arthur Chappell – bite
Deslexic – I await the day
Gordon Zola – autumn
leaves
Joe – the ballad of
joyce carney aged 38
Blue Zen – Sea Clearly
Blue Zen – drifting
Blue Zen – broken glass
Andy N – Final Poem
Andy N – Edge of the
world with Billy Mackenzie
Bury Hospice Charity Gig May 2013, Radcliffe.
Jeffarama! 2013 unlucky
for some
Jeffarama! Appointment with fear
Jeffarama! Brief Encounters
Jeffarama! Ever Wondered
Jeffarama! Ghosts of Rivington Moor
Jeffarama! It just ain’t gonna happen
Jeffarama! There has to
be hope!
Manda Lee – Life moves on
Manda Lee – split personality
Martin Bailey – various
Rob Goodier – a actors life
Rob Goodier – pin number to the world
Joe Kozarzewski – I believe in fariries
Joe Kozarzewski – Rochdale
Andy N – Longford theatre
Andy N – Yesterday
Andy N – Open Door Closed
Andy N – Conversation on the train
Andy N – Ghosts of Manchester Victoria
Andy N – Hope
Live Wordology, Manchester, May 2013
Anna Percy (Complete Set)
Jeffarama! (Complete Set)
Andy N – Fathers
Andy N – kissing my every absence
Andy N – The day Nicolae Ceausescu Died
Andy N – the ghost of Liverpool Empire
Andy N - The End of Summer
Live
Guitar and Verse, June 2013
Alvin Sawdust
Arthur Chappell
Baz Schofield
Deslexic
Jeffarama! – we shouldn’t meet at
funerals
Lee Moore
Meshach R Brencher
Mike Wilson
P.R. McDowell
Andy N – The day
Nicolae Ceausescu Died
Paul Davies aka Ukepunk
Rob Goodier
Road to Nowhere
Get it On
A Means to an End - Up on the Roof
Wednesday, 5 June 2013
Latest News and Views - 05/06/2013
Hope this note finds you all enjoying the sunshine
where-ever you are.
After some time of rain and the usual rubbish in the British
summertime,
The last few days have been a pleasant surprise.
News anyhow now in short doses as always:
1) First
of all I attended Write Out Loud, Stockport
last month which was fairly
Quiet but gave me chance to debut
the day N C died, a new poem originally
Drafted during Napwrimo but
finished for this and which got me a standing orvation.
2) Not
long after that, me and Manda did our last Writers of the third kind for this
season on 22/05/2013 (Will re-start probably in August but watch this space).
Had our biggest turn out so far for it (12 people) which was hard work to
control but which was very, very pleasing and from which it looked like
everybody had a great time in it. I’ve had interest from other people about the
re-start, so it looks like the third season will prove just as fun.
3) The
following Thursday on 30/05/2013 as a favour for John Dawson, one of the members
of the workshop, me, Manda, Rob Goodier, Joe and Martin Bailey all took up 10
minute slots at a charity reading in Radcliffe for Bury Hospice which raised
just over £100 I believe. I did Longford Theatre, Yesterday, Open Door Closed,
Conversation on the train and as a conclusion Hope. It was a nice night turn
out of around 23 or 24, week and as the video footage proves which I am still
editing I was on fire!
4) This
Monday just hone on 03/06/2013, I did another set at Poetic logic at 3MT
Theatre in Manchester
near Afflecks. Sadly this was quite a poor turn out, but I enjoyed myself and
did a 10 minute set including the live debuts of several new poems ‘Fathers’,
‘Kissing your every scent’, a formal live debut of the day NK died and one old
favourite ‘the ghost of Liverpool empire.
5) This
Thursday coming 06/06/2013 is Guitar and Verse for June where as a headline
poet we will have a young lad called Barrie Schofield who is a major tip as a
writer we think and a band Jeff has worked with before called Unipunk. I think
on the night as a Means to an End we will be testing out a majorily revised
piece called ‘Up on the Roof’ which was one of our first pieces back in 2011,
and only played live once before I believe and I’ll slip in another poem too
(not revealing what).
6) After
that, A Means to an End will be playing maybe 20 minutes or so at the Cadence
Café as part of the Cadence Festival in Tyldesley on Saturday 15th
June, and headlining Open Mind on Monday 24th June. Jeff is also
doing a guitar and verse special sadly without me on Thursday 28th
June. I think also there is going to be another charity do happening for John
Dawson at the end of July, and the band are in action again as part of the
Inspire Festival in August and hopefully Ramsbottom Festival / Salford Music
Festival in September and have other things in October and November also.
7) Had
a email from Amanda Silbernagel also which was pleasing and I think our little
project there will be back up to speed in the Summer now her studies have
calmed down and in a ideal world would like to get a EP done before the end of
Summer.
8) I
have been working on a long narrative poem with the writer P.R. Mcdowell too
for his upcoming debt solo book due out in October time I believe which is
taking time also but looking good.
9) My
own book ‘the end of summer’ is going slow I can be honest in admitting but I
do have several new poems on the way for it, and I think it’ll be done by
Spring of next year, and if all goes to plan – there’ll be another A Means to an End book before the
end of 2014 (I’ve wrote about four pieces for it and have a couple of sequences
wrote for it also with Jeff and will be working on some stuff with Petrova for
the book too)
a
Sunday, 12 May 2013
Jamie McIntyre Art Exhibition May 2013
Dear all;
I went down to Jamie McIntyre, a young artist from Manchester, Uk for his debut exhibition on Friday 10th May 2013 at Bar 2022NQ which can be found at the Basement, 20, Dale Street, Manchester, M1 1EZ.
I was approached by Tracey, Jaime's mum recently to write a poem about one of the pictures as was Tracy's partner, Jeff and my partner in A means to an End and great fun it was.
Here are a few pictures from the exhibition with my poems (and Jeff's).
Try and pop over if you can as the exhibiton only runs until 16th May 2013.
I went down to Jamie McIntyre, a young artist from Manchester, Uk for his debut exhibition on Friday 10th May 2013 at Bar 2022NQ which can be found at the Basement, 20, Dale Street, Manchester, M1 1EZ.
I was approached by Tracey, Jaime's mum recently to write a poem about one of the pictures as was Tracy's partner, Jeff and my partner in A means to an End and great fun it was.
Here are a few pictures from the exhibition with my poems (and Jeff's).
Try and pop over if you can as the exhibiton only runs until 16th May 2013.
Thursday, 9 May 2013
latest news and views 9th May 2013
Dear all;
Sorry for the quietness but as always my life has been busy
over the past month or two mostly sorting out my engagement do with Cathy.
However, have found time to squeeze in the following:
1)
My project with Amanda Silbernagel has been a little quiet as
I know Amanda has been busy. However we are working on a remix which I hope to
share next few weeks.
2)
Aside from a un-announced appearance at my engagement do, a
means to an end have been quiet apart from doing 30 minutes at a night called
words v music at the beginning of April. Next gig for me which will be another
full set will happen at Open Mind at the end of June (More details to follow)
3)
Throughout April, as part of Napwimo (National Poetry writing
month) I did a poem a day on this blog (http://30poemsin30days2013.blogspot.co.uk/)
and printed them in a low key book (http://www.lulu.com/shop/andy-n/30-poems-in-30-days-2013/paperback/product-20998224.html)
. Over this month I am hoping to get some time to sit down and start revising
some of these.
4)
Guitar and Verse in May was a little quiet maybe, but it didn’t
hide the quality of the acts on the open mike and also the excellent headline
sets by my buddy in A Means to an End, Petrova Fairhust and a excellent new
band Blue Zen. I did two poems on the night ‘Edge of the world with Billy
McKenzie (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gvQ-ONu0gTo)
and Final Poem (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xg9yvabhYxU).
I am next performing at Write out Loud, Stockport next week and then at the end
of the month (last Thursday) a charity reading for a gent called John Dawson as
a fundraiser for Parkinson’s disease.
5)
Hopefully too, I will find time to return to my novel ‘the
past’ among all this too.
Tuesday, 7 May 2013
videos from guitar and verse, manchester, april and may 2013
Here is video footage from the last two guitar and verse events in April and May 2013 featuring footage of most of the acts:
Guitar
and Verse, Manchester April 2013
Guitar and Verse, Manchester, May 2013
(Andy N, Edge of the world with Billy Mackenzie)
(Andy N – Final Poem)
(Blue Zen – Drifting)
(Blue Zen – Broken Glass)
(Blue Zen – Sea Clearly)
(Joe the Ranter – the ballad of Joyce Carney aged 38)
(Gordon Zola – autumn leaves)
(Deslexic – I await the day)
(Arthur Chappell – bite)
(Lauren Coulson – leaving home)
(Lauren Coulson – festival)
(The nearly dead poets – unwelcome in the welcome inn)
(Petrova Fairhurst / Andrew Blott – Forsooth!)
(Petrova Fairhurst – the changling)
(Petrova Fairhurst – the legend of willow wight)
(Petrova Fairhurst – regret)
Guitar
and Verse, Manchester April 2013
(A Means to an end – forgotten her0)
(Andy N – forgotten voices of the holocaust)
(Lauren Coulson – untitled)
(Lauren Coulson – from Manchester with love)
(Antonioni – flying over Liverpool)
(Gordon Zola – labour’s in the shite)
(Baz – a boy named Kim)
(Arthur Chappell – sheer naked terror)
(Joe the ranter – I’m proud to be vegan)
(Joe the ranter – Rochdale)
(Tom George – dance with my shadow)
(Tom George – untitled)
(the nearly dead poets and Tom George – Once I’ve been a
woman)
(Nick armbister – Joan Jett)
(Nick armbister – only you)
(Nick armbister – epica)
Monday, 15 April 2013
Hillsborough (tribute poem for the diaster in 1989)
Suspended in the
Silent, stubborn wind.
Rubber was split bent double
Across the pitch
Like an un-answered prayer.
Ghostly, dismantled
Across a sky of open wounds
Substituting noise for silence
Over lepping lane
With fear watching over
The scoreboards.
Memories dismantled across stands
And dissolved into a absence
Half rubbed out
With justice rattling
In the silence.
Justice.
(A short tribute to the terrible events which happened at Hillsborough)
Saturday, 30 March 2013
The Echeleon Effect Remix
done some mastering for a remix by pal of the echeleon effect..
here it is
https://soundcloud.com/andynpoet/the-echelon-effect-tracking
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