Into the Birds
Do woodpeckers get headaches?
Hi friends,
Our TJF Music Club Members can now enjoy Part 2 of Into the Birds available Backstage. It's accompanied by a new playlist featuring some of our favourite new music & avian picks.
You can join the Music Club at any time, annually or by paying in installments every month.
We've got a lot coming up in the following weeks, including a TJF teatime & our special Holiday Charity concert Into the Yule (both included in your membership). Our holiday concert will be raising money for animal charity Turquoise Paw, so they can buy a transport van. We'd love you to join us & send in your cover ideas. We've had some fantastic ones so far ranging from Depeche Mode to The Doors.
Thanks to all our current members, your support is more important than ever, we can't wait to catch up soon
R&R&M
https://www.thejoyformidable.com/pages/backstage-home
TJF Music Club - Monthly Plan
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Thank you for checking out our monthly TJF Music Club. By joining the club you will get Backstage access to lots of exclusive music, online shows and livestreams with your support going directly to the artist. Here's some of the offerings that you can expect from… Read More
Laura-Mary Carter, best known as one half of British alt-rock band Blood Red Shoes - has announced the release of her first solo EP A Town Called Nothing on December 3rd.
"After writing this song I discovered that there was a real abandoned town in Arizona, named ’Nothing’," Carter said about the track. "With a population of 2 people. I immediately decided that I had to go there. I packed up my bags, hired a car and drove to Arizona. I fell in love with it upon arrival and have since returned many times."
The record was produced by Ed Harcourt at RAK studios, who also played bass and piano, while Jorma Vik, ex-The Bronx drummer and currently playing with the Eagles Of Death Metal, on drums
Hail to thee, blithe Spirit!
Bird thou never wert,
That from Heaven, or near it,
Pourest thy full heart
In profuse strains of unpremeditated art.
Higher still and higher
From the earth thou springest
Like a cloud of fire;
The blue deep thou wingest,
And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest …