MARTIN NEWNHAM CITYFOLK

A Man who wears his broken heart on his sleeve. Full of folk promise with tales of journeys into sub conscience myriad of heart break, sweet laments with a smattering of regret, forgiveness wrapped up in the beauty of that first kiss.

A singer song writer made under the grinding sounds of a combine harvester, thrown and dispatched into the city and wrung out with nothing more than a woolen sweater a bit of denim and good stout pair of green flashes for his tyres. south meets west- the tambourine meets coffee shop guitarane where the xylophone takes on the might of the shoe gazers. Long live the city, long live the apple tree.