Nature and Spirit. Our musical influences are very diverse from World music to Rock, Folk, Classical, Devotional and Grunge but our main influences are our own experiences and creative spirit.
Sounds Like
Ancient woodland, roaring seas, rising mountains, stone circles and high, open skies. Rootsy, uplifting and hypnotic.
ALL 3 ALBUMS AVAILABLE *NOW!*
CONTACT US: http://www.dragonsfly.org/
ALL 3 ALBUMS ARE AVAILABLE THROUGH OUR WEBSITE:
WWW.DRAGONSFLY.ORG AND THOUGH PONDLIFE, ITUNES, AMAZON, HMV etc....
"Credit where its due. Dragonsfly does a great job and gets stomp out of folksier instruments" - Folk Roots magazine.......
"What rises it above many more ordinary bands is the talent and vision sitting within this music, this is folk music of the world rather than one place. It is celebratory, open and honest" - The Unbroken Circle.........
A compilation of our first 2 albums is also available for download from Pondlife studios:
please sign this online petition and help keep the Duchy of cornwall free from dioxins The farming and food industries within the Duchy are one of the most important businesses that we have here and MUST BE PROTECTED at all costs A 120 Metre high waste incinerator chimney at St Dennis cornwall will contaminate the land, water and air within Cornwall with dioxins. please help us to keep cornwall clean and green by signing this petition to the secretery of state http://www.ecopetitions.org/index.php/st-dennis-incinirator
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..?
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.
Thanks for being friends in the endless depth of MySpace. Enjoyed listening to your soundfiles, great ;-) Greetings from Germany, Cheers, Sláinte, Prost, Detlef
Hi Folks, thanks for the friendship with Celtic Connection. There are some great tunes on your player, it's a pleasure to listen. All the Best from Germany, greetings in MAJ and min, the CC's
The Night has been put into a Trance Dreamer sees the Moon Dance The Day has arisen from the Trance Sun is Shining on the Standing Stones Dreamer sees the Stones Dance The Sun Rises on the Winter Solstice
HAPPY WINTER SOLSTICE Peace, Love & Light Alasdair