A few short extracts from my war time Musical POPPY FIELDS FOREVER
It was only walking through the war time graves of Europe you realise how many loving souls died from all countries so with the em, notions of my visits and interviews of the legacy's left by the lost and the hope for the future of the living i have taken route in my musical mind and am now scripting the events of wartime Europe Well we were all in this together so we should do so too
Trajan J Trathan
Life has always been for me, a creative challenge full of expression via my own original artistic ideas. I have never been the one to let the grass grow under my feet or leave a letter unturned.
Working from new Ideas?
I adore scripting naked words to the spoken desire! Interleaved with music then finally dressing them to a stage performance. I will add by saying I am self-driven! Wholly motivated by my own success and self-belief, rather than to chase any academic accolade. A piece of written work has to stand alone on its own merit, by way of the stimulating entertainment of brain matter giving satisfaction of the observer/Reader.
My Inspiration And Failing
I have a hearty loving family. All of them have become my inspiration! Failing that! They have become my worst critics. Poetic justice you may remark “So I’ve always had to try harder to fill the empty larder”.
My stories and musical aspirations performed from the Edinburgh Festival to a 14th century mansion house. I have held creative lessons in schools and written pieces for drama and dance examinations. I have even been known to appear on BBC radio and in the press when necessary. All this leads me foremost, to look for commercial gain in merited content not other than personal acclaim of the author/originator.
Highway to Success
I personally always welcomed good constructive criticism and believe a good remark either good or bad, can help the composer/author. So onward to the highway to success
And I look forward to pursuing your written gems and joules with great anticipation in the true tradition of B.O.T.L.
“May your pockets be heavy and your heart be light, May good luck pursue you each awakening morning and every resting night.” (An Irish blessing)