How cool, Amanda. Would love to have you sing on some tracks...would we need discuss permissions ?
I work in abelton live- could send you wave files...i also have some "beatscapes" that could be completely re-interpreted by you...and if you liked some, maybe you could use some on any of your work...
Hi Amanda.... I don't have the date yet, but AOAND will be doing an annual event here in the bay area... we will know more about the timing in another week after some meetings... world music, and other featured artists... to begin to make people aware of our live events programs being planned for the next few years...
sorry I can't give you more details at this point... but I would love to know more about how we might work together on this or other like minded projects...
Hi Amanda... I am working on a similar project for AOAND... I would love to be in touch and see where the synergy might be... your music is lovely... thanks for sharing it... I will post to the Members Music page...
Wishing you well and look forward to connecting...
Hi Amanda... I started a group for original musicians here on AOAND it's the first featured group... did you get the memo? I would love to add your library to the Members Music page which is a drop down under groups.... wadda ya think?
Hello...everyone ..just stop by to show sum luv..and hope that u all could make my show.....have a great week!...Hello...Cris you got to come to the show...u and kelly"...have a great day!.....COMING SOON...THE WALTER EARL GROUP AT....."CODA JAZZ.. Thursday, Sep. 24, 2009 http://www.codalive.com/
To enrich the earth I have sowed clover and grass
to grow and die. I have plowed in the seeds
of winter grains and various legumes,
their growth to be plowed in to enrich the earth.
I have stirred into the ground the offal
and the decay of the growth of past seasons
and so mended the earth and made its yield increase.
All this serves the dark. Against the shadow
of veiled possibility my workdays stand
in a most asking light. I am slowly falling
into the fund of things. And yet to serve the earth,
not knowing what I serve, gives a wideness
and a delight to the air, and my days
do not wholly pass. It is the mind's service,
for when the will fails so do the hands
and one lives at the expense of life.
After death, willing or not, the body serves,
entering the earth. And so what was heaviest
and most mute is at last raised up into song.