What is it called when the words have such perfect music on which to ride? Because that's what you do :)

disgustingly brilliant as usual, Nic 😊👌

Beautiful harmonies and stunning melodies

This year I've been studying jazz.
Have fun!

Jazztastic

Daniel

Along the rainbow we go into the snow
Beautiful, it is, to watch a cabbage grow
Cryptic usernames, they keep me on my toes
Sparkly little fluffs I pump at the show
Brace for impact as we make this roux
Messy in the dark is fudge on pantyhose
Laymen's terms and pleasantries and vital prose
Exotic crumpet dancers hold crossbows
Fast or slow I don't mind the tempos
Alienation from the Scarecrows.

Written, recorded, performed and mixed by Naïve Composer.

Alienation from the Scarecrows

Subwaters

Some Positive Thought

This is an original composition of mine featuring solo Cello and English Horn. [very similar sounding to an oboe but with a lower range] A very soft felty piano and background viola sections.

It is called “Unforsaken”. The official definition of “Forsaken” is to be completely deserted or helpless, abandoned. So the title of this piece is the opposite of that. So this is the story of been forsaken, and then clawing your way back with forgiveness and compassion to become unforsaken. 

Album artwork and design: Del Carry

Unforsaken

I-Berliner Ensemble

August 2025 Currently on residency in Italy ! 
These are 3 short sketches using field recordings captured around Montegiovi, Tuscany. With these little works I am experimenting freely with what can be produced from each days sounds -  manipulating them and stiching them back together with the aim of producing a long format work at the end of the residency. 
I am truly thankful for this opportunity that has been provided for me by the Salamanca Arts Centre in Tasmania and Cultivate Projects/La Baldi residency in Italy and The USA. 
And of course the wonderful people of Montegiovi ! 

Tuscany Experiments 1 - 3

ΠΙΕΣΤΟ

Catch me (for animation)

Ethera

Words and Music © Nic Evennett, 2017 

For Kate. I love you heaps. <3 
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For all the unheard, my mighty, 
I wish for you every hand,
And when the worst dark curls around you, 
I wish for real love, not reprimand. 

Who are these days filled with voices?
Yet choirs of dreams do not make a sound. 
To build, to be built, and tumbled, 
With only our names in the dust on the ground.

So sweet Wendy, come out of the corner and shine,
And sing like you own every note in the choir divine.

For all the unheard, the mighty, 
I wish for you every hand,
And when the worst dark curls around, 
I wish for you real love.

Heard

Independent singer-songwriter from Kent, UK. 
Little video introduction here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MKMPLBJBK6M

'No Sheet Music' Artist. https://www.nosheetmusic.tv/artists/nic-evennett

"Evennett’s voice is a delicate mystery, warm and lustrous, yet fragile and crystalline – a bewitching blend of Kate Bush and Linda Perhacs, surrounded by dolorous, reverb-drenched piano and woven into broken-hearted balladry." Andee Connors, Pandora 

"Moving, delicate and introspective. As always, Nic Evennett's voice washes over the listener creating an incubated space I didn't want to leave."
Rapt.

Interview: 
https://cocamidemea.wordpress.com/2018/01/30/indieterria-meets-nic-evennett/

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Part of duo Cellar Door. We're over here:
https://soundcloud.com/cdoor

Heard

Nic Evennett

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