I have produced a number of commissions; compositions and learning resources for clients including:
I also produce bespoke compositions and commissions.
A portfolio of pieces can be shared upon request, contact me for more information.
SUMMER HOLIDAY 2021
We’re all going on a summer holiday
Druridge Bay aint what it used to be
Our coastal wildlife, has dis-ap-pear-ed
And like the tides of our once blue sea
It’s just a mem-o-ry
We’re going where the sun aint shining
We’re going where they opencast
We’ve seen it in our nightmares
Our beaches have turned black
We’re staying home for our summer holidays
For the air is, hard to breathe
The coalmine’s pump-ing, gas and poisons
From the ground, into the sea, killing you and me
The environment has been ravaged
For the sake of another coalmine
No matter how hard we wish
We cannot turn back time...
We’re all going on a summer holiday
Druridge Bay aint what it used to be....
Centre for Applied Human Rights' visiting human rights defenders present monologues and stories of women's journeys and struggle for rights and dignity across continents. With stories from Afghanistan, Belarus, Brazil, China, Kenya, Mexico, Sudan and Yemen, real life mixes with metaphor in encounters that highlight how women fight common struggles in different contexts. All pieces have been written by the human rights defenders themselves.
YORK THEATRE ROYAL, 8th March 2015 @ 2PM
As part of theatre production by the International Human Rights Defenders of the Centre of Applied Human Rights, York University. (Bethany has created music for the production and will perform this live)
Working alongside a wonderful writer and theatre maker Julia, I created music to accompany the theatre depicting women's struggles from around the world. The song was intersperced throughout the performance, the full text is below...
Join our journeys to justice
Share our stories, unsung
We are the givers of life
Let us unite as one
Our roots bounds
By ritual and roles
Remove the mask
Uncage our souls
Futures forged (by)
Tragic tradition
Echoes of ancient rhythms
Cycles of silence
Quell their cries
Culture and creed
Transcend time
She fights for freedom
On the front lines
As her spirit dreams to fly
Like fire she burns
Wise as the world
Weaves tapestries
Of truth, unheard
As strong as the tides
Moon and sun
She is mother to everyone
Education is key
To our society
Campaign for justice
Equality, peace
We must all live in hope
Know we are not alone
We are women the front lines