Steve Roberts

A song called Picture Postcards. I’m recording demos of 10 songs I wrote in a mad rush in October and I needed to warm my voice up as I’ve not sung for a while. Any excuse.
I wrote this after a weekend on the Wirral. Primarily there to see Dylan Cubbin’s wonderful Framing New Brighton documentary, I went to Pensby and wandered around eventually walking through the woods on Fishers Lane fields. I loved the woods as a kid and they remain kind of proper. Big climbing trees and trails, kids sitting off, adventure, a full on happy/sad nostalgia day. My mum seemed to be with me all through the month, it was overwhelming at times. Weird where people go, when they go, isn’t it?