Afghan Whigs,
Neil Young,
Bob Dylan,
Janis Joplin,
Mazzy Star,
Devendra Banhart,
Wilco,
Smashing Pumpkins,
My Morning Jacket,
Kasey Chambers,
Whiskeytown,
Red House Painters,
Bright Eyes,
and Thomas Jefferson.
Nellie Eve is a songwriter, rides her bicycle, plays in the dirt, plays her banjo. Nurtured by inland seas, Ms. Evening digs permaculture and has a curiosity for the life cycles of fish, worms and mycelia. She is constantly evolving through other identities as well. For the most recent identity, check out her blog...
Hello Nelly! Hope you are well and everything is wonderful-- I'm am promoting my new children's book :)
Please take a moment to look at my new children's book. This is a new kind of faery tale that incorporates spirituality, sacred geometry, evolution, and the law of octaves for the new generation of kids. It is available now through my website or on amazon.com.
hey darlin, how are things up that way? the trees in my yard have shed their leaves and now wait for winter to pass through town like a distant relative that you are happy to see, but soon can't wait to be rid of. Should you have a minute, there is a new song, Sweeter As We Grow, up on the site.
Hey Nellie Eve, officially, spring begins on March 20, but don't expect more springlike weather until at least April. We're calling for an unseasonably cold and snowy start to spring this year. You can check out our free long-range forecast on our Web site. Keep warm! Your friends at the Farmers' Almanac.
so i got to "DJ" for a few hours around a newborn by the name of "Lyric" . . . i figured it to be an indicator of the future . . . so of course i played a bunch of evolutionary music including that of NELLIE EVE . . . thanks for being such a good influence!!
Thanks for the friend request - cool haunting tunes, although the rocker in me was already humming leads to play under your acoustic stuff... ; ) peace....Amado
thanks darlin' i'm glad you like it. it's based on my grandmother telling me one day about how lonely she gets sometimes, and on the small town of Samaria, MI where my dad used to farm
