Gone.

Anna Lynott, when she saw me in prison she promised me that if I stayed alive and tried to stay strong throughout my sentence she'd then join me to play some of my songs.
And I duly did.
And she duly did.
Previously she'd never sung in public.
And we've now seen how she's a pure natural. 🎶🎵
Then our Debbie saw some of her poetry, and was compelled to put it to music.
Here's Anna now doing her own thing, a song she wrote with our Debbie, who also taught her the uke, here playing it for the first time, for their first song written together: Lee/Lynott.
Ukulele.
Uke.
Singer songwriter.
Tenerife.
Kendal.
Leeds.
Warbler.
Finch.🐦
Canary.
Linnet.
🐔🐥🦃🐧🕊