Ann Licater is a solo artist and often invites musical guests to join her on stage as well as improvises with other artists at their performances. Ann is open to collaborations both live and in-studio.
Influences
Paul Horn, Andreas Vollenweider, Tim Weisberg, Liz Story, Dave Valentin, Keith Jarrett, Ian Anderson, R. Carlos Nakai, William Eaton, Peter Kater. Other influences include Hearts of Space and Musical Starstreams radio programs and the writings of Ralph Waldo Emerson, Hafiz, Rumi, Matthew Fox, Thomas Berry, Brian Swimme, Gary Zukav, Carl Jung, Caroline Myss and Abraham-Hicks.
Ann Licater's passion for the inspirational and healing music of the Native American flute was ignited at a powwow where she heard the beautiful call of a flute being played. Being a masterful silver flutist herself, Ann followed that call to a booth where she purchased the first of many Native American and World flutes heard in her recordings. Ann merges her personal intuition and traditional music background to create beautiful original melodies and inspired improvisational compositions, which she performs on Native American and World flutes. Her love of the wood and clay flutes led her to study with master flutist R. Carlos Nakai at the Renaissance of the Native American Flute, complementing her years of classical flute training at the renowned MacPhail Center for Music in Minneapolis, MN.
"Following the Call", Ann's appropriately-titled debut solo flute CD release, reached 11 on the Top 100 New Age Reporter radio airplay charts. Co-produced by GRAMMY-nominee Gentle Thunder, it quickly became the top-selling music CD at East West Bookstore, the largest body/mind/spirit bookstore in the United States. Tracks from "Following the Call" are featured on the nationally-syndicated radio show Hearts of Space ("Flute, Rattle, Drum" program 817) and can be heard nationwide on cable's Music Choice Soundscapes Channel. New Age Reporter says, "This is one beautiful and serene recording.If you enjoy Native-influenced flute music, you should consider this a must-have release."
In concert, Ann performs on a dozen or more flutes made of wood and clay including a nose flute from Maui, a five-hole flute made from clay found in the Mayan region of Mexico and a flute made of reclaimed redwood from a wine vat that once held Napa Valley cabernet sauvignon. When Ann performs, she connects with her audience by incorporating stories of origin about each of her flutes using her warm style and engaging stage presence. She has graced the stage at international musical events such as the World Flute Fest at Chapel of the Chimes in Oakland, CA and The Zion Canyon Art and Flute Festival in Utah.
Ann also teaches "Flute for the Soul" workshops where participants explore how contemporary replicas of ancient wood and clay flutes can be used as tools for personal discovery, spiritual practice and relaxation. By journaling, meditating and reflecting on an issue while listening to the ancient sounds of Native American and World flute music, she believes it is possible to tap into your intuition and discover more about yourself and
your journey.
Ann holds a B.A. from University of St. Thomas, St. Paul, MN and a Master of Liberal Arts degree in Creation Spirituality from Naropa University. She resides in the San Francisco Bay area in Northern California. For more information on Ann's workshops and appearances, which are booked through her Cul de Sac Mystic Productions, Visit www.FluteForTheSoul.com
After you've finished here, you may like to hear this folk-carol on myspace... Poem 230 of 230, WalkaboutsVerse (see my blog for details): CHRISTMAS SUNG SIMPLY
As gospellers have said, Beneath signalling skies, On land dusty to tread, A trough in a stable Was the strawy first-bed Of a divine baby - The forgiving Godhead.
A season for new hope - There then and here now; The yuletide of goodwill - There then and here now.
In respect of this chance, Beneath bright or dark skies, Faith's the star that we glance Attending Christ's churches And trying to enhance, With singing and ritual, Our God-loving stance.
Thanks for your support of the last NLO concert the photos are now viewable on our myspace site. We are currently mixing the last 6 songs on our 17 track project. Look for it in stores in December 2009
After you've finished here, you may like to hear this poem sung on myspace...
Poem 162 of 230, WalkaboutsVerse (please see my blog): TEES TO TYNE: FIRST IMPRESSIONS - SUMMER 2001
Where traditions are not so rare; Sea, country and works scent the air; A multitude of monuments, Planted tubs and patterned pavements.
The longish pedestrian malls; The remnants of defensive walls; Historic buildings are a gauge Of the respect for heritage.
Wheat, rape and pines in the fields; Estuaries guarded by shields; Long sandy beaches and wide scenes; Romantic-ruin go-betweens.
Rivers in parts licked by trees, Or fringed by boat clubs, wharfs, gantries, And crossed by practical delights - Varied spans, forming pleasing sights.
Fine churches headed at Durham; Football kits ad infinitum; Kept castles - one for study; Masonry behind masonry.
And, with moulding-works out that way, It’s somewhere for a longer stay..?
Thank you so much for honoring us with your precious friendship.... We hope that you are having a wonderful day and that the adventures of your Life feel like a ride on the mystery train of Pure Joy.....Thanks again......
I very much appreciate your expertise in playing Native American and World Flutes. While I have limited experience in this music, I do know one thing, that your music is very peaceful and you bring much healing to our land that we desperately need today. Thank you so much for your art form and fulfilling a vital need in our world for peace.
After you've finished here, you may like to hear this poem sung on myspace...
Poem 2 of 230, WalkaboutsVerse (please see my blog): WALKABOUT WITH MY PEN
Once drove an old sedan, up north, From a place in Sydney to Cairns; Then to Kuranda I went forth, By train, to look without set plans.
I browsed through the trendy market, With fresh fruits of tropical kind; Walked to the creek through lush thicket - Nature’s hand giving peace of mind.
I dined in a scenic cafe; Then, outside, as I wrote for yen, Some passing Kooris called-out: “Hey, You go walkabout with your pen.”
Request or question, I don’t know - Assured voices, elderly men. That’s now several years ago, And I’ve seen the world - with my pen.
!!Welcome my friend to my world!!nice music thanx for share with me the magical art!!*I send u my passion and all my good energy love,peace and moon light for u spirit**besos,warm hug india Vikki,,ny..
Dear Ann, Came by for a listen. Wonderful sounds here. Great to see you again in WI. ~ And to hear some of your new music as well. It would be nice if one day we could work together on a project. All good to you and yours, Peter
