Tonight in Accra someone taught me to make beats, and I made this.

Accra We Dey

This is for Lily Sullivan, and her mother. Her mother Anna spoke these words at the trial for her murderer, a man who ended Lily's life because he wouldn't take no. Her words are poetry of fire. My friend Evans Owusu Kissi is playing guitar, it's raw and rough from our sore hearts. Men's violence is the worst problem in the world. Vale, Lily.

Li Li Lily

Like A Tablecloth

Shed Of Leaves

Riverstone

Drink More Water

Reel To Real

Always The Titanic

Very interested in songwriting partnerships & I write melody and lyrics with ease. Hey, Big Splendour was recorded with musicians recruited on subway platforms, street corners, and NYC jazz clubs. Its 15 songs span folk and jazz. I am now looking for collaborators for the next recording. Feel free to get in touch with me if you like these ideas.

Cathoel&theNewGovernment