Journal

14th Feb 2011

Studio Diary

by Nick from Journal, News

Monday Morning – listened to the new song that began the end of last week. The first line could be stronger, so re-did it. Going to try singing a fifth harmony all the way through. Was going to stay away from singing backing vocals, but at least now it will show whoever sings it the idea. My plan is to record all the songs written since 1998 to a finished vocal and guitar/ piano structure. Then they are ready for action. Solid gold easy action. Action stations – out to all constellations!

Right, popping out for lunch with my leather clad daughter Kate. Picking up my electric guitars later for some song sparkle.

Regardens

Nick
Studio Diary

27th Sep 2010

A candle lit concert with Nick Heyward

by Nick from Journal, News

The OXJAM Music Festival in aid of Oxfam presents

“A candle lit concert with Nick Heyward”

at Salisbury Cathedral, Saturday October 23rd 2010, 7.30pm.

Tickets are priced from £10 at The Salisbury Playhouse box office on

01722 320 333.

ALL PROCEEDS GO DIRECTLY TO OXFAM

salisburyfinal1SMALL

15th Sep 2010

Peace Porthole

by Nick from Journal



Peace Porthole

Originally uploaded by Nick Heyward


This is my postive affirmation porthole, and I would like to share it with you.

Have a great day and sail away!

Nick

11th Aug 2010

The Clearing

by Nick from Journal

The Clearing

Originally uploaded by Nick Heyward

Last night’s view (10.8.10). This was the colour of the sky as it settled down for the night. This morning it began with a little whistle through the window and a cycle ride through the local streets. All very normal I thought, but by lunchtime the sink area needed clearing up and although i’ve cleaned the dishes many times before, today has left the silver sink sparkling. Who needs diamonds when you have a clean wash basin? Why It’s worth its weight in golden taps…

6th Aug 2010

Golden Flower

by Nick from Journal

Golden Flower

Originally uploaded by Nick Heyward

No secrets, only privacy. No conspiracy, just a theory. Only joy. Only miracles. Only healings. Only feelings spoken out-loud to the sun. For thy work will be done on Earth as it is in Heaven. Give us our daily breath, for Rye is the Kingdom of clarity forever and ever. And for all menkind and all kind women, may our candied and Staton’d hearts run wild and free into the sea: the governor; the bird; the bee, the end of it all. Evening all…

Good day everybody,
Detective Inspector Heyward at your service.

Aka Father Nicholas.