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Book Of Small Hours

by TA Walker

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Dave Jeffery I rate this as a prog classic, right up with "Once Again" and "Dark Side Of The Moon". Yet whilst it evokes the spirit of classics of yesteryear it is neither a pastiche nor a museum piece and the centre section of Book Of Small Hours could only have been recorded now. In conclusion, this album is stunningly, unbelievably good. Favorite track: Book Of Small Hours.
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1.
Sands 03:58
The sleeping sands surround us Before, beneath, behind The only pathway to be found Follows us upon the ground... We look to the horizon And pause beneath the stars Descendants of a promise made A past fulfilled, a future laid And sands fall from overhead To gather in the glass Each one a jewel beyond a price But time shall surely pass... A glance exchanged, intention shared Into the shifting sands ahead To trust in your direction…
2.
Castle 04:19
You're looking out from the walls Expecting armies at dawn Hurl themselves at your castle ramparts The sudden rush from below The strike you dreaded one day By the setting sun, tear your world apart This was your sanctuary Under a banner of blue Children played in safety by your entrance Your kingdom now under siege The trebuchet at your gate Poised for destruction from a distance Each quiet sunset just brings Another night to endure For sure, the reckoning you fear comes later The helplessness that you feel Perhaps the hardest to bear Just watch and pray for mercy's favour
3.
You always live as if There's no such word as "no" I'm learning I should never let "Never" into conversation Oh, for a moment to explain why This road may not be the one Perhaps the weighted scales In balance, for the best Balloons may fly off into space Or tethered to the earth A flight suppressed You'll have your time to soar Not past the point of no return If I ever hold you back I see the forest's glowing eyes The track we took is lost In distance and in time But further from the start we've come Than ever I thought possible to climb Through uplands in the sun To the stronghold in the air Though mists surround the peak The summit path will lead us there If I ever hold you back I see the step into thin air
4.
As the August sun sets over the hills The night of all nights now descends I strain my eyes across the silver stream Where light and infinity blends There, gradually, a silhouette forms The bearing and grace of a queen Now she and I, reunited once more But for the river between [chorus] Magpies and crows, come fly from all sides Carry me back to my love We’ll meet on the bridge, stars below and above My one and my only, my bride The shining white way that kept us apart For one precious night, lights your face The morning will part us for one more long year For now my world is your embrace Tomorrow you’ll follow the sun to the east I must take the opposite shore I’ll herd my flocks while you weave tapestries Until the day we cross once more Magpies and crows…
5.
Oceandrop 04:55
One tiny lake forming The tarmac bows to catch the flow One short span of damp time The surface leaps The deep lies still Drops in the ocean currents to ride around this sea Shore to far shore still the giants stride Waves from all directions intertwine A flock disturbed Dive deeper to cracked stones and single cells who know no hours Drops in the ocean...
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(I) PROCESSIONAL [instrumental] (II) LEAVE IT ALL BEHIND That never-ending summer Was nothing of the sort I'd barely downed that lemonade And we're back in class once more Those weeks of sun and rockpools Feel like a long-lost dream That melted down in the autumn rain Like a seaside trip's ice cream [chorus] Leave it all behind (x3) Tomorrow waits for you So many circuits round the sun And somehow I remain To ride the rodeo of life Aboard the ages' train Wiser heads than mine have talked Of starting guns once missed A day to lie and catch the rays I won't cross off my list Leave it all behind... (III) THE GETAWAY [instrumental] (IV) GOLDEN AGE Doors that never bolted Cricket on the green Of our imagination The kitchen sparkling clean Present, past and future Not what they used to be Stained-glass windows of the mind Colour memory Yearning for a simpler time Of tea upon the lawn The golden age they long for May bring a golden dawn Uniformly-shaded streets Of pure conformity No need for bolted doors, when minds Gave up their liberty Yearning for a simpler time... (V) LEAVE IT ALL BEHIND (REPRISE) Much further down the runway The bird still taxi's round Oblivious to the years long past It should have left the ground Now stranded by the crosswinds That rake the landing path Time to dream of flight with friends Or share a tale and laugh? Leave it all behind (x3) Tomorrow waits for you

about

A year in the making, I feel "Book Of Small Hours" may be the album project over which I have taken the most time and care, since I started recording in the early-1990s. I have long had a "progressive-rock" thread running through my work, and for this album I decided I wanted to pull it out and make a whole new garment out of it (as it were).

This is a completely solo home recording on my part, and I produced the majority of it on an iPad (using instrument, audio-processing and recording software native to that machine) before transferring the material to a Mac for overdubbing and mixing. I feel "mobile" computers are becoming ever more capable for serious music-production, and I hope this album serves as a demonstration of what is possible at this point in time.

Attentive listeners may notice the odd subtle musical reference (and for that matter, a couple of pretty UN-subtle ones!) to the artists who inspired me in this particular genre, for which I hope you may indulge me - I felt I needed to get this one out of my system! In particular, I have harboured a desire for a long time, to write and produce an "epic" track - the type which would have occupied a whole side of a vinyl LP in the days when they "ruled the roost". I have finally achieved my ambition here, so if nothing else, I no longer "have" to try it again!

So, from an iPad on my lap in a holiday-home, to the final letting-go of the mix, here is my "Book Of Small Hours". May you get out of it, at least some measure of what I poured into it...

Best wishes,
Tim @ Sidingsound, April 2015

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released April 12, 2015

Written, arranged and produced by T.A. Walker for Sidingsound Productions
T.A. Walker performs: Acoustic 6- and 12-string, electric 6-string and lap-steel, EBow and bass guitars; voices; guitar, keyboard and touch synthesisers; electric dulcimer; glockenspiel; electronic drums and percussion
SOFTWARE USED:
Synths/instruments: ARP2600V, Modular Synthesizer*, Galileo Organ*, EVB3, Super Manetron*, AM Pro SoloVST, iSEM*, iMini*, ES1, iVCS3*, DR-OM*, Samvada* (* - iPad; others on Mac)
Processors: JamUp Pro XT, BIAS, Crystalline, Vio, Moog Filtatron
Some synth programming by Tim, with a LOT of presets...
Recorded by T.A. Walker at Sidingsound I and II and on the Sidingsound Mobile, England, between April 2014 and March 2015
Mixed by Tim at Sidingsound I, spring 2015
Cover art direction and photography by Tim, with illustration by Tim and Naomi Walker

Thanks to my family (especially Joy for encouragement, love and space, and Naomi for the same, plus her wonderful contributions to the cover art which really caught the mood!); the terrific folk at the iPad Musician group on Facebook for constant help and inspiration; all the musicians whose work has inspired me over the years; and you, for giving this baby of mine a chance...

(c) 2015 Tim Walker

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Guitarist/multi-instrumentalist, composer and songwriter, often with "electronica", "lo-fi" and "prog" inclinations.

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