The following musicians have contributed their talent and skills in part of the songs on this page:
Ori Levi-Ganani - Bass (on "I Can't Say")
Itsik Yona - Slide Guitar
Yossef Halachmi - Drums
Yossi Lipkov - Trumpet (on "A Secret Day")
Influences
The Greatest of them all - NEIL YOUNG
Bob Dylan, Johnny Cash, Crosby, Stills & Nash, Joni Mitchel, Nick Drake, James Taylor, Tom Waits, King Crimson, Pink Floyd, ELP, Jethro Tull, Dire Straits, Sting, Police, Radiohead, Tori Amos, Fiona Apple, Bjork and more...
Israeli Artists: YONI RECHTER, Eviatar Banai, Matti Caspi, Shlomo Gronich, Shem-Tov Levi, Shlomo Idov, Gidi Gov, Dani Senderson, Arik Einstien, Meir Ariel, Ehud Banai, Fortis-Saharof, Chava Albershtein and more...
"Kol HaCampus Sessions" is a live set made for a radio show called "Local Rain" at the Managment College radio to which I was interviewed on the 23rd of june. it has four live tracks including artwork, so just click on the banner above to download.
Hark A Morning Zoo
You can still download "Hark A Morning Zoo" ,the first single from the album "Send Yourself Away" right here:
About Omer Leshem
Omer Leshem was formed back in the year 1980, since then and until now, and even as you read these lines, he's still under everlasting ongoing construction and no one knows for sure what will become of him in the end.
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שלום חברים, מחר (יום שלישי ה6.10.09) ב22:00 זה קורה! הופעת החזרה של הקרטוּנים, בבלום בר ת"א! בכורה לזמרת החדשה, נועה צור, בהופעת סוכות מלאה מוסיקה טובה! הכניסה חינם, הנוסטלגיה - עלינו :) קינג ג'ורג' 2, פינת שנקין.
by: Rabindranath Tagore (1861-1941) When I go alone at night to my love-tryst, birds do not sing, the wind does not stir, the houses on both sides of the street stand silent. It is my own anklets that grow loud at every step and I am ashamed.
When I sit on my balcony and listen for his footsteps, leaves do not rustle on the trees, and the water is still in the river like the sword on the knees of a sentry fallen asleep. It is my own heart that beats wildly -- I do not know how to quiet it.
When my love comes and sits by my side, when my body trembles and my eyelids droop, the night darkens, the wind blows out the lamp, and the clouds draw veils over the stars. It is the jewel at my own breast that shines and gives light. I do not know how to hide it.