I hope this song takes you to the ocean :^]
Aren't we just energy waves in an infinite cosmic ocean?
Injoy the ride you surfers, we may as well, we're riding forever!
(Image courtesy: Bruce Molnia/U.S. Geological Survey)

Riding Waves

Progressive musical description of our crazy, non-stop, chaotic, discordant and greedy society. 
People can really live, according to natures simple truths (laws) that do not depend on the existence of an invented, 'third party super-being' that 50% of the time lets 'bad' things happen, randomly to anyone, good or bad! No wonder some people think that it is ok to randomly do bad things to others, justifying themselves by thinking, "if it's good enough for God, it's good enough for me!"
I say, if 'The Law of The Jungle' (Creation) Rules, then all is well in The Jungle ;^}


Your Truth

Alans' Dervishness

per·e·gri·nate/ˈperigrəˌnāt/
Verb: Travel or wander around from place to place.

Peregrine Blues

For everyone that Wendy knew, she fearlessly loved you all.

"On these magic shores children at play are for ever beaching their coracles. We too have been there; we can still hear the sound of the surf..." 

"Wendy, Wendy, when you are sleeping in your silly bed you might be flying about with me saying funny things to the stars." 

"Can anything harm us, mother, after the night-lights are lit?" 
Nothing, precious," she said; "they are the eyes a mother leaves behind her to guard her children." 

"To love would be an awfully big adventure." 
— J.M. Barrie (Peter Pan)



Wendyness

This is an acoustic track I wrote... The verses are about how I felt about the general state of affairs at the time and the chorus is saying how I try to deal with life when it feels a tad crappy... it's only my take on it;)

Close Your Eyes

Re-mastered this today at Tape Music and Film in Old Colwyn. Get some Zen innit!

Dancer Re-mastered

Thank you for sharing your journey with us Maggie xxx

There's a hill we all are climbing.
Hand in hand but blinded by the sun.
So close your eyes and let your warm side guide you,
Cos there's none so blind as those who would not feel.

Wake up we're home, wake up here's home
Wake up we're home, wake up Darlin' here's home.

Marking time we spin the earth below us,
Though never nearer the horizon.
So aching feet slip their shoes, they lie scattered by the river
But each drop was ever ocean lost in a reverie

Wake up we're home, wake up here's home
Wake up Darlin' we're home, wake up here's home here's home here's home here's home
Wake up darlin we're home.

We're Home

To my wonderful friend and Fan Numero Uno (only!)... *Margie*Maggie Bevan! Words can't describe how much you mean to me and the rest of your 'shell collection'! 
I'll never look at an Oyster Catcher the same way again! :D :)) <3
Love you all ways xxx

If time could stand still, oh If times should stand still,
I'd choose the time/s when...

...friends sang till the dawning, eyes red, throats sore, laughing between yawning...  and eyelids falling.

...we sat with never ending cups of tea, filling our hearts till our worried heads were empty... understanding plenty.

...we had little sense nor stake, just pretty wise fools in a pretty non-sorry state... and a pretty clean slate.

...we fell over the farmers gate, nettles stung, burning red sun and racing home late... fish and chips no plate.

...we'd act like fools demented, we could laugh at ourselves before 'too cool for school' was invented... uncool but contented.

... I made you snort laughing at my clowning, some may pity the fool but no folly ever felt so astounding... a class A feeling outstanding.

So for that smile we're gonna sing...

You can call her Margie, Maggers or Mags,
She'll answer to Marge, Mad Mags or Madge!
Well you can call her Margie, Maggers or Mags,
She'll answer to Marge, Mad Mags or Madge.
You can call her the 'Mad Cat Flinging Woman of Upper Llanfairfechan'
but she has not one regret.
You can call her by any alibi, but stand by, be war-ned
It may make ones ears red to call her Margaret!...
Unless your name is Mum... or Gagg! (Grandma)

If time could stand still, oh If times should stand still,
I'd choose...

... THIS time and this friendship we share, this precious present, this now and this knowing we care... and we know we care.

...anytime in Maggies happy place, with Maggies happy cats and Maggies happy face...
I'd choose anytime in Maggies happy place, with Maggies happy cats and Maggies HAPPY.................... 

(Find a 'shell' to harmonise with! ;) xxx)

Maggies Place

Spiked

Sing n' Dance, mornin, noon n' night, don't grow up... it's a TRAP!


Terry Taylor

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