gracemusic
Happy Valentine's

Newcastle Academy. Oh my Sweet Valentine. So Aunty Irene and Uncle
Neville graciously sent 5 red roses to our dressing room. Oh no, not
like us 5 to shirk such a sweet valentine’s blessing. We sported
them as we weaved our way through a love-tapestry of a gig for our
northern friends and family.
What a sacrifice for those loved-up couples in the audience to forgo
their valentine’s dinner.
Luckily the Grace boys were romantic fodder enough:
As an aperitif, JP made love to the crowd.
And then for the starter Sammy swooned the sexy sirens with his
seriously seductive synth-swagger.
For the main hearty meat of this musical meal look no further than
James – he went weak at the knees as his medium-rare guitar took on
a gorgeous life of its own.
For pudding – blueberry pie: Ben beggared belief with his bee-you-
tiful bass boom blooming from below his buxom blouse.
And as for coffee, well Chris spanked the drums.
Happy Valentine's

Newcastle Academy. Oh my Sweet Valentine. So Aunty Irene and Uncle
Neville graciously sent 5 red roses to our dressing room. Oh no, not
like us 5 to shirk such a sweet valentine’s blessing. We sported
them as we weaved our way through a love-tapestry of a gig for our
northern friends and family.
What a sacrifice for those loved-up couples in the audience to forgo
their valentine’s dinner.
Luckily the Grace boys were romantic fodder enough:
As an aperitif, JP made love to the crowd.
And then for the starter Sammy swooned the sexy sirens with his
seriously seductive synth-swagger.
For the main hearty meat of this musical meal look no further than
James – he went weak at the knees as his medium-rare guitar took on
a gorgeous life of its own.
For pudding – blueberry pie: Ben beggared belief with his bee-you-
tiful bass boom blooming from below his buxom blouse.
And as for coffee, well Chris spanked the drums.