July Skies is an ambient/post-rock band from The Black Country, West Midlands, UK. The project started off as a one-man band in 1997, when Antony Harding bought his first guitar. In 2003 he was joined by Epic45 musicians Ben Holton and Rob Glover, who contributed to Harding's second, third and fourth albums as well as July Skies' live shows. Harding also contributed to the 2008 Avrocar album 'Against the Dying of the Light' on Make Mine Music .
July Skies have released the following since 2000: Read Full BioJuly Skies is an ambient/post-rock band from The Black Country, West Midlands, UK. The project started off as a one-man band in 1997, when Antony Harding bought his first guitar. In 2003 he was joined by Epic45 musicians Ben Holton and Rob Glover, who contributed to Harding's second, third and fourth albums as well as July Skies' live shows. Harding also contributed to the 2008 Avrocar album 'Against the Dying of the Light' on Make Mine Music .
July Skies have released the following since 2000:
'At the Height of Summer' - EP
'Dreaming of Spires' (2001) - Full-length
'The English Cold' (2004) - Full-length
'Where the Days Go' (2006) - Full-length
'The Weather Clock' (2008) - Full-length
'The Weather Clock EP' (2008) - Limited edition EP
The sound of July Skies is about... lost youth, fractured memories of the 1970's, pylons across fields, abandoned airfields, endless childhood summers, dappled sunlight through leaves, forgotten England, the romance of the heavens well after closing time, countryside, mornings in May, ruins, faded innocence, post-war Britain, skies of all seasons, trudging coastlines, Super8, Festival of Britain 1951, memories made with a Polaroid Landcam, Henry Moore, overgrown follies, East Anglia, time spent amongst long summer grasses, kissing under motorway bridges, grey English rain filled skies, concrete precincts and tower blocks, suburbia, better days ahead, the sound of children playing faraway, old Ordnance Survey maps, lost airmen, Orford Ness, rustic charm, John Nash, playgrounds of the city, Avebury, icy mornings and clear blue skies, poppy day, a half remembered smile, "There's no comfort in this world", 1960's artwork by Harry Wingfield, John Berry, Martin Aitchinson, C F Tunnicliffe, Ronald Lampitt, BST, municipal parks at dusk, love, infatuation and loss.
Probably nothing more...
July Skies have released the following since 2000: Read Full BioJuly Skies is an ambient/post-rock band from The Black Country, West Midlands, UK. The project started off as a one-man band in 1997, when Antony Harding bought his first guitar. In 2003 he was joined by Epic45 musicians Ben Holton and Rob Glover, who contributed to Harding's second, third and fourth albums as well as July Skies' live shows. Harding also contributed to the 2008 Avrocar album 'Against the Dying of the Light' on Make Mine Music .
July Skies have released the following since 2000:
'At the Height of Summer' - EP
'Dreaming of Spires' (2001) - Full-length
'The English Cold' (2004) - Full-length
'Where the Days Go' (2006) - Full-length
'The Weather Clock' (2008) - Full-length
'The Weather Clock EP' (2008) - Limited edition EP
The sound of July Skies is about... lost youth, fractured memories of the 1970's, pylons across fields, abandoned airfields, endless childhood summers, dappled sunlight through leaves, forgotten England, the romance of the heavens well after closing time, countryside, mornings in May, ruins, faded innocence, post-war Britain, skies of all seasons, trudging coastlines, Super8, Festival of Britain 1951, memories made with a Polaroid Landcam, Henry Moore, overgrown follies, East Anglia, time spent amongst long summer grasses, kissing under motorway bridges, grey English rain filled skies, concrete precincts and tower blocks, suburbia, better days ahead, the sound of children playing faraway, old Ordnance Survey maps, lost airmen, Orford Ness, rustic charm, John Nash, playgrounds of the city, Avebury, icy mornings and clear blue skies, poppy day, a half remembered smile, "There's no comfort in this world", 1960's artwork by Harry Wingfield, John Berry, Martin Aitchinson, C F Tunnicliffe, Ronald Lampitt, BST, municipal parks at dusk, love, infatuation and loss.
Probably nothing more...
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July Skies Lyrics
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The Days We Played Take me back to the days gone by Take me back…
To My Love How quickly beats my heart your name to speak To have you…
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AVMaritimeBibleBeliever
Yup the ghost of times past innocence is gone. Romans 5:12-17 King James Version (KJV)
12 Wherefore, as by one man sin entered into the world, and death by sin; and so death passed upon all men, for that all have sinned:
13 (For until the law sin was in the world: but sin is not imputed when there is no law.
14 Nevertheless death reigned from Adam to Moses, even over them that had not sinned after the similitude of Adam's transgression, who is the figure of him that was to come.
15 But not as the offence, so also is the free gift. For if through the offence of one many be dead, much more the grace of God, and the gift by grace, which is by one man, Jesus Christ, hath abounded unto many.
16 And not as it was by one that sinned, so is the gift: for the judgment was by one to condemnation, but the free gift is of many offences unto justification.
17 For if by one man's offence death reigned by one; much more they which receive abundance of grace and of the gift of righteousness shall reign in life by one, Jesus Christ.)
Brian Lockwood
Reluctant reunion
In a dream or delusion
An apprehensive distance
Closed by the mutually held passion
For the others existence
Terrified by reason of the pain
And she just the same
The nearer she paced
The clearer i saw her scars
By the way she looked into my face they may as well have been erased
Tracing her steps to mine
Leading up in my mind
To the embrace
Quiet and still
Retracing the feelings not felt in some time
No spoken words
But intermittant sobs
For lost "i miss yous"
And appologies
Tongue tied.
But they were the best kind we could muster
Realizing we didnt have much time
Thats the closest weve gotten since you died
The closest we ever can or will,
I understand as i awake into the same state ive been in for days,
To see a dove in my window
Take off and fly away
Michael Berry
Myself a man now. Standing outside my old school on a slightly chilly Sunday afternoon watching the rain fall softly on the roof's and playground's where I used to play with my friends. The ghost of the past come alive.
AVMaritimeBibleBeliever
Yup the ghost of times past innocence is gone. Romans 5:12-17 King James Version (KJV)
12 Wherefore, as by one man sin entered into the world, and death by sin; and so death passed upon all men, for that all have sinned:
13 (For until the law sin was in the world: but sin is not imputed when there is no law.
14 Nevertheless death reigned from Adam to Moses, even over them that had not sinned after the similitude of Adam's transgression, who is the figure of him that was to come.
15 But not as the offence, so also is the free gift. For if through the offence of one many be dead, much more the grace of God, and the gift by grace, which is by one man, Jesus Christ, hath abounded unto many.
16 And not as it was by one that sinned, so is the gift: for the judgment was by one to condemnation, but the free gift is of many offences unto justification.
17 For if by one man's offence death reigned by one; much more they which receive abundance of grace and of the gift of righteousness shall reign in life by one, Jesus Christ.)
tree beard
A blissful dream.
A melancholy summer.
Nostalgic yesterdays....
CRUX
listening . . .
in california. it's 1:19am, a summer night, 79°F
i hear the highway in the distance, a gentle breeze
Ethereal
2:30am, United Kingdom. The sound of crackheads arguing outside of my house as I try to relax.
Alex S
California night
Sounds of cars in the distance
A gentle breeze blows
Thought it sounded better in haiku form :D
Brian Lockwood
Reluctant reunion
In a dream or delusion
An apprehensive distance
Closed by the mutually held passion
For the others existence
Terrified by reason of the pain
And she just the same
The nearer she paced
The clearer i saw her scars
By the way she looked into my face they may as well have been erased
Tracing her steps to mine
Leading up in my mind
To the embrace
Quiet and still
Retracing the feelings not felt in some time
No spoken words
But intermittant sobs
For lost "i miss yous"
And appologies
Tongue tied.
But they were the best kind we could muster
Realizing we didnt have much time
Thats the closest weve gotten since you died
The closest we ever can or will,
I understand as i awake into the same state ive been in for days,
To see a dove in my window
Take off and fly away
Lucas Durham-Styles
nice!
ShowMeYourMoves !
that was , freaking good dude
Austin LeLaCheur
Thank you Pandora.