Corbin Keep: cello, electric guitar and back up vocals.
Richard Lee: sax, flute, clarinet, pennywhistle, recorder, guitar & back-up vocals.
Chris Bertin: didgeridoo & percussion.
Influences
Wind on water, Cetacean songs, bird calls, a child's laughter..... Joni Mitchell, Beth Neilsen Carpenter, Jennifer Berezan, Bach, Karen Matheson & Capercaillie, Diana Washington, Jane Siberry, Carolyn Hillyer, Sylvio Rodriguez, Mouth Music, Loreena McKennit, Sara McLachlan, Sinead O'Connor, Robbie Robertson, Natalie Merchant, Debussy, Jami Sieber, The Wyrd Sisters.
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Once upon a time she was a war correspondent, a wild dolphin swimmer, an organic farmhand, a clown ... Now, rooted in the earthy and the ethereal, an alchemist of song, Oona’s evocative Celtic harp and piano entwine with her pure voice to evoke a primal beauty.
Her music is a river connecting song to sustainability, heartache to hope, passion to possibility, revealing an artist who not only loves the world, but believes we can transform it. An occasional traditional melody appears with eclectic instrumentation. Evocative lyrics meet a sometimes soaring, sometimes uniquely percussive harp, merging with world instruments to create a sound that is earthy and ethereal, moving and transcendent. In live performance, Oona lights up the stage with her wit, compassion and open heart.
Well......If it isn't the Northern Songbird . I am sending you the Magick vortex energy from Fae Canyon . All I ask for it is for you to write a song for your Wizard and serenade Him......sans clothes . ahahahaha Wiz loves to play . Now.....look into my eyes and...........
Calling by to enjoy your music and wish you a great weekend,
“Paul Weston Arts” Company will be launched on 26th October and I will send you the web site details / banner information and more details ASAP.
This is one of my new poems / cards / posters and I hope you like it.
Peace love and happiness always.
Paul. X
Poem by Paul Weston. Artistic direction. Paul Weston and Chris Loughlin. Photo.By Chris Loughlin.
“Passion Flower”
“Love is a passion flower It may not last forever While she’s here She’s dressed as natures Finest Princess A radiant, wondrous creation A garden hostess To grace the autumn wonderland A cascade of colours that nature gave To brighten, enlighten and bless our lives Before the winter wasteland Whose darkness does arrive
Love can last forever Through the glorious rebirth of spring To the shining sunburst of summer I know she will return In the autumn clouds Bloom and grow As the wind blows The leaves float Gently to the ground I catch the fall
Love is a passion flower The greatest gift of all.”
There was a Chameleon and somehow found himself lost in the big city. That whomever he met he always took on their character. He came upon a tiny little depressed mouse and he quickly turned gray. Then he came across some yellow parrots that always kept repeating the same scary stories from the past. He immediately turned yellow. By the end of the day he was completely exhausted and short of breath and slowly saw himself turning blue.
This went on for years… fawning, being fearful and afraid. Always changing colors and it was plain to see he had forgotten his original natural world.
Than one day he did the unimaginable. He started to question and examine his interior states, He remembered hearing a wise old owl say, “Negative emotions attract like minded thoughts and feelings” Little by little he was starting to make the connection that maybe just maybe he was hanging around with the wrong crowd.
To be alone would be terrifying but new in his heart of hearts that he couldn’t go back. At that point something changed… Their was a clearing in the smog and in the distance he saw the most Majestic Tree right in the middle of this beautiful lush green forest. He dropped everything and followed the clearing and before long he was standing underneath the tallest tree that guided him there.
He started to climb and climb and little by little he began to notice the higher he went he was getting greener and greener. He took a moment and was aware of the changes taking place both internally and externally and was enjoying his new found color. Finally reaching the top and overlooking the valley knew in his heart of hearts that this was home.
… The color green has always represented newness
~ Roel Corpus ~
Ps_ Thanks for the friendship. Have a wonderful Sunday.
It was a pleasure to receive your positive feedback. I appreciate that you took the time to listen and comment. I can't wait to share the new EP with you due out soon.
Hi Miss Oona ! It's that time again . I am sending you the Native Goddess , the harvest Moon and the secret vortex energies that I picked up this weekend . Love & Light also . Wiz
You haven't said me if it would be possible to buy your new album like the last time (mp3 by paypal, you remember ?). Tell me when you'll have time please :)
Waiting, I will just wish you an end of week full of sun, light and happiness
Dropping by your page 2 show you sum love, hope you have a blessed week, sorry it took us so long to make a stop, it's that we have over 36,000 friends!! We Been busy in the Studio and we Released this two Mixtapes -
Hello little songstress ! I send to you the bright White-Pink energy and the harvest moon energy that I picked up at the magick vortex last night . So......who's your Wizard now ? ha ha ha . Love and Light to you .
when you'll have some time
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