Hi to the few pairs of eyes stumbling over this mess! I'm Adrian Chambers (or so they say) and I make music that sounds like windswept glades and bosky groves and wintry leas and sunny coves and sometimes like cows on steep hills or ancient yews and raindrops on sallow moorlands.
I wish I could hand you something specific to look forward to - but I myself am utterly clueless. I will be studying music by October (which makes my intestines do all sorts of things) and I'll be around a lot of musicians!
Despite having a thousand things planned, I simply don't know if my circumstances play along (which is frightening!). I'll keep you posted!
Me? Oh, I've been here all along! Wandering and wondering, gathering coins and stones and thoughts. You know, in the blackest and most starless nights, the moon pours her song upon the birds and bats - no, it's true! She sings of all the lands and lakes and rivers and seas she's roamed, of                all the hymns and rhymes                she thieved and all the                  dear lives lost to the                 depths of time.