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HuDost/SK ‘The Word Is….’
The new HuDost/SK collaboration (with special guest Jon Anderson) is being released March 17th. Preorder the digital download at the link below, physical copies are available at upcoming church gigs this US tour, and at HuDost's shows.
North American Further/Deeper 2015 tour dates here . See you next week!
You asked for it so it’s here…. We are now stocking SK’s memoirs ‘Something Quite Peculiar’, shipping WORLDWIDE. Every book signed by SK, and any personal dedication you may desire…
Taking it in, listening it in, reading it in Mercator Projection
*NEWSFLASH* Special guest announcement – “Steve Kilbey and Mark Gable – Discover Australia” are very pleased to announce they have none other than former church drummer RICHARD PLOOG joining them for this ONE OFF special tour. Steve and Mark are honoured and excited to have Richard along for these shows, its been 25 years since SK and RP shared the stage (spoiler alert – setlist includes Choirboys and Church songs). You WON’T want to miss it!
The Time Being has some new arrivals in the shop we’d like to share with you. We’re now offering TTB gift cards – the gift for all occasions. And we have some SK originals for sale, note these items are located in Sydney, Australia and are framed. They can be moved from the frame for lowered shipping, please email us to discuss.
wind whipped droplets tiara crested
hawklike hailstoned in a hidden house
carousing with some bird
i knock at the bass drum as if a heartbeat
small voices escape from it like sighs and whispers
in the backwoods symphony of autumn that falls
my wandy stick emanating mana oh my tremble feather
tree topping hills in 1950s rain
i look out from my branch deep in the may emporium
in my white and ruffled room like tabby ochre
kitty claude all nailed damasked and frozen inner sky
i under land the plain
half human fuller gain
black dove on white sky
my arrows arcs towards it on the fly
i apprehend your pain as waves thru a devices membrane
in the bolero readings of my spanish uke
fluking a wail
i sing of summergone days