DREAMLINES

Dreamlines – The Healing Project – Awakening the Songlines of the Kahuravi.

Written, Performed, and Produced by Andrew Tumason
Additional Vocals on Bata Ku Le by Rick Bastine

Mixing & Engineering by Andrew Tumason & Jackson Mathey at Sherpa Studios, The Guesthouse and Ebony Shores in Santa Fe, NM.

Original Recordings at Karaka House, Golden Bay, Aotearoa with Sam Hopley
‘Shishti’ mixed by Sam Hopely.

Mastering by Will Dyar, Santa Fe, NM

Dreamlines is a moment in the story of Kahu, a premonition, entering the dreamtime with the ancestors & learning the stories and dances of the Kahuravi. This album is dedicated to the healing of our ancestral memories… Together we remember our songs and our dances.

Thank you Dani Foster for the river and tide singing sessions, Jackson Mathey, Will Dyar,
Sam Hopley, Sage Forest, Yeshe & Lyn, Miro Klima (Ki Wa Ey!), Steve and the Marahau Farm,
Mamala Mariko and Sika, Sister Susy, Nara Shedd, Fred and Enlivened Foods, Makete,
Yndon, Logan Wardwell, Cristi Tumason, Takaka tribe for coastal and forest adventures,
Hountor Gent, Gregory Gutin, Tone Ranger, Michael Stearns, Maggie Thornton, and every
one I met along my travels who sang, drummed, and danced together.

Chiweyo
Found you sister!!
Bata Ku Le
Let’s dance. the tribe is singing together.
Igedjo
grandfather speaks at the fire, to Remember our ancestors.
if we intend to grow, we may shed the unnecessary.
I’ke I’ke Ma
Channels opening. Entering.
Shishti
I hear you working with the land. the birds sing near the river
Je a wa
The fire is lit to welcome the night sky. soft eyes. silken breath.
Niue
Some of us left to carry our ways to other lands,
Gi Na Wey
some of us passed on but the songs are still with the land
Ki a ne
Sisters, we, your brothers, hear your stories down river
as your tears touch this river and become an opening to joy
the water rises with your spirit
as you overcome these challenges and heal,
the water rises with your strength
the waters continue as we grow together
we sing a rhythm as your stories flow to the sea
Juwayako
Hands in the mossy soil. listening to the roots,

I hear you ancestors. I hear you.

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