October 11, 2017

This is me, taking a break. On a fence. As you do.

Hugh is also on a break, but I made him take this photo of me anyway.

It was a slow day in the studio, the kind of day when writing a melody or arranging a bridge feels like grabbing at a plume of smoke with your bare ha...

October 11, 2017

When Hughie and I first started talking about writing this album together, we both wanted overturn to concept of art as something that had to be made in a studio, shut away and laboured over until it was deemed finished and presentable to the outside world. When writin...

October 4, 2017

When it's 36 degrees in the shade... and it's only 9am... you get to work early. The cicadas are like an unruly children's choir and find their way onto every vocal take, whether the windows are open or not.

So its back to pen and paper, and by the time Hugh's cup of co...

October 4, 2017

 The search for promotional imagery continues with dramatic results. The piano-in-paddock gimmick is replaced by the old musicians-as-frogs gimmick (a classic). Frog-on-the-left, probably Hughie, appears pretty jolly in his amphibian state. 

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October 4, 2017

 There comes a time... in the writing of an album... and the booking of a tour... when gathering some promotional imagery becomes an excellent idea. So you dress up in your sharpest waistcoat (me) and borrow a dress (Hugh) and faff around in front of a camera....

October 4, 2017

Hughie and I recently made a trip to Sydney to attend the APRA AMCOS Art Music Awards. Definitely an ear opening experience. We caught the Woy Woy train into the city on our second attempt (we may have ran...) but arrived on time. Go us. The awards ceremony honoured mu...

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