Lead Guitar / Didgeridoo / Backing Vocals / Songwriter
- B.Wellington
Drums of all kinds...
- N.Ascher Voice
Acoustic Guitar / Songwriter
- David Lee
Bass Guitar
- C.Vesey
Drums of all Kinds / Programming on "Coming to this" 2003-05
- L.Park
Bass Guitar / composition 2003-08
Influences
Everything that there is......................................................................................
Sleeper hums in a sort of lure, seeming in action like retaliation, inviting with a certain presence that is unique and touchable. Feels which vibe towards a sort of Spanish, Middle Eastern, Sephardi affect in rock, adorn the words in warm and evocative waves. A rich notion of story draws itself into the measures with earthy / organic affluence, a halcyon in heightened states of being inspirited from all the sincere things that exist in reference.
Though the band is still very ticklish
i just listened to one of youz guyz practice recordings back when Sleeper slept Jonathan, You, Lex, and ...well, you know. i was(am) the luckiest fly on the vibrating walls...
Stopping by to enjoy your profile again and sending you positive vibrations for your week! I hope your Chinese New Year is off to a fantastic start and that everything is going your way! Stay in touch! Peace-Michael
The doubt of future foes exiles my present joy,
And wit me warns to shun such snares as threaten mine annoy;
For falsehood now doth flow, and subjects' faith doth ebb,
Which should not be if reason ruled or wisdom weaved the web.
But clouds of joys untried do cloak aspiring minds,
Which turn to rain of late repent by changed course of winds.
The top of hope supposed the root upreared shall be,
And fruitless all their grafted guile, as shortly ye shall see.
The dazzled eyes with pride, which great ambition blinds,
Shall be unsealed by worthy wights whose foresight falsehood finds.
The daughter of debate that discord aye doth sow
Shall reap no gain where former rule still peace hath taught to know.
No foreign banished wight shall anchor in this port;
Our realm brooks not seditious sects, let them elsewhere resort.
My rusty sword through rest shall first his edge employ
To poll their tops that seek such change or gape for future joy.
YEAH... WE DIG YOUR STYLE, JUST A FLY BY TO SAY HEY!! HIT US BACK, THAT WOULD BE WAY TRICK.MADD RESPECT & BIG GUITARS TO YOU FRIEND FROM DOWN TEXAS WAY!
