Diana Stone on Vinyl

Yes, a solid tangible holdable, caressable LP for you turntable types by the lovely me.
Available on 31/10/2025

Remember Me If You Can

You can get it here:

https://elasticstage.com/soundcloud/releases/remember-me-if-you-can-album

How about that then! I have always fancied doing one so here it is.

I am quite pleased to have had an increase in my music listeners recently. I wonder if there is a sort of critical mass that you attain and then stuff takes off a bit. One or two people I know have observed this happening with their own material. So maybe one day… an overnight success after 25 years.

I often feel am a sort of not quite real person in the way that I am perceived from the internets point of view. Much more interesting and attractive than the reality of being a slightly clapped out geriatric. I got a text from the Electricity company’s t inform me I am on the priority list. It feels weird to receive that. Surely there must be some mistake….

I am just doing an AI short video about 25 seconds worth to plug a track for TikTok. Its a series of AI generated scenes featuring me edited into a mini movie.

At the time of writing I have just finished a rehearsal with the Invisible-folk-club-band for our forthcoming gigs in December. Do take a look on the link.




Just Another Song For You

It’s a funny old world. Everybody wants to share a little too much information it seems. But that’s life I guess. It’s yet another achy day and I have been mixing a live recording I did for a friends project. A little bit difficult as its a blend of narration and music recorded in a very reverberant church. I think I nailed it though.

I seem to be musing on mortality again a lot lately as one does. As I write it is more wintery than Autumnal and we put the clocks back later on tonight. I hate doing that to be honest. The season of gloom is upon us it seems. Lots of heavy rain recently too which we very much need but it means a lot of grey skies. As I typed these words the sun returned ☀

Piccadilly Dreamers

25 years ago on an outing in London with mates we did the classic Eros statue shot. A right dodgy crew we were I reckon looking at us. Are you working tonight ladies? No we weren’t honestly. But so long ago. I would have been about 43 in that picture I guess. Time’s winged chariot seem to have been travelling at something close to light speed I feel on some days.

Well, right now I feel as if we have hit peak nothing makes sense any more. I have had a few better nights sleep recently in terms of not waking up to much which is good. I do feel in a very odd mood. Not depressed but puzzled rather. That’s life I guess. I think I still need to try and find a really local music buddie for open mics and stuff, but I can’t get my head in the right place for it to be honest at present.

Grace Will Lead Me Home

Sunday was a little different doing sound for ‘Grace Will Lead Me Home’ at St Saviours in St Albans. It’s been years since I have done live sound for another act. Think I got away with it.
I also recorded the gig on multitrack too. I haven’t checked that out yet though. Its a project that Jon Bickley is part off.

Angeline, Cohen and Jon

The heart of the project is the creation of new music. Angeline Morrison, Cohen Braithwaite-Kilcoyne and Jon Bickley got together in Dartmouth House in Olney to research and respond to the writing of Amazing Grace, Newton’s life and times. It was a time when slavery was an accepted part of the trading economy of the world. Earlier in his life Newton had been the captain of a slave trading ship and then later he was an abolitionist.  

The house was once owned by the Earl of Dartmouth and he gave John Newton his first clerical posting as Curate in Charge at St.Peter and St.Paul’s in Olney.

The Cowper and Newton Museum showed us where Newton preached and where he wrote, we played Cowper’s harpsichord  and we saw the manacles that kept kidnapped Africans incarcerated in the cargo hold of British trading ships.

Read more here

https://invisiblefolk.com/grace-will-lead-me-home