The Shouting Fence.

I was born at the tag end of WW2. 1944. Never, in my lifetime, has there been peace on earth. Always a War somewhere. Each

The Singers Tale Covid-19 & Politics. I weep. The Singers Tale © 4

I posted this in January 2020..it seems as if a two lifetimes away..back then..when we were hearing the news about Corona Virus ..cruise ships ..

The Singers Tale – Roots – Writing – Mother. London.

From CD Mother I thank Ian Shaw for making me record this song. A catharsis for a life of not knowng my Mother and never meeting

The Singers Tale- Writing – Soundscape. ©

My generation, 1944 – ? + A soundscape.

A War? Once more? October 1962.

War. Bombs. Marches. Listening to Music. Ban The Bomb. 1962-1963. CND. Activism. Extracts from my book, The Singer’s Tale. Roots. Above. My Grandfather Percival Brimblecombe