"An eclectic mix (of) interesting and innovative original arrangements . . . a perfect musician . . . Esbe expands the sound with a flourish, bringing artistic associations closer to illustrative, visual and film music." ERA JAZZU

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“A rare discovery of music performed by a singular songstress, exquisitely talented  . . .  multi-faceted composer . . . songs infused with languid longing & smouldering passion . . . a masterly recording where every note makes a lasting mark on the ear” PAUL DAVIES, BLUES MATTERS

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"Esbe, has really connected heart and mind for songs that speak universally . . .

London singer songwriter of excellence!" DJ RITU, A WORLD IN LONDON

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"an ethereal songstress . . . a Sade for 2022 with the right music to compliment her voice"

NICK GRAY, THE ALTERNATIVE 9

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"smooth jazz . . . a beautiful song" TOTAL ROCK RADIO

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"perfect for our Chill rotation . . . great thought and concept" CSR RADIO 

 

I MIGHT BE DREAMING

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We all dream, or have dreamt.

Perhaps more when we were children, and as adults, often when under stress or just dealing with life.

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With near surreal imagery and a hyper-vividness, we're left with much to think about after waking.

There have been times when we've inhabited a scene that seems  so familiar, and yet it's not somewhere we've ever been. Friends and memories from the very distant past merge with completely unrelated ideas to produce a capricious narrative that we'd never have thought of otherwise.

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I've always been fascinated with the workings of the brain and our imagination, never better considered than in the dream-like state when our brain takes control and leads us down a path to mesmerising stories. When I was a child, I used to look forward to going to bed, as dreams were like watching television,

but special just to me - and all night.

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I Might Be Dreaming is a collection of songs written within dreams - but all so pertinent to us all.

Each one unfolds - a beguiling story, a fear, a hope - in the still of the night,

when we relinquish our hold on the day . . . and follow the dream.