What Derek carried
Derek's offering came after the stages went quiet. Friday night ran into Saturday's dawn, and at the big grate he sat on a low bench beside Ben Holt, a classical guitar across his knees, a capo on the neck, while Ben kept time on the djembe. The two of them sang together through a long song, the flames in front of them and a ring of blanket-wrapped listeners around them, and closed on a laughing freestyle about the crew at the fire. No stage and no announcement: it was music made for the people still awake, the kind that turns a fire into a home for an hour.
- classical guitar and song at the Friday pre-dawn fire, with Ben Holt on djembe
- live-looped soul-fusion (his own name for his music, on his public profile)
What Derek is up to in the world
For you, Derek
Thank you for what you brought to the Love Dimension. This page is our gift back to you: the words you gave us, the films cut from your time on stage, and the frames caught while weaving through it all.
Your full-resolution media package
Being delivered. The masters are too large to live on a web page, so they travel to you directly. Write to us and we will make sure yours arrives.
Use any of it, anywhere. If you share a film or a frame, tag @tyzen.drake.
And if deeper support would serve what you are building, a site that carries your frequency, a film of your work, or Sōul Missiōn Catalyzatiōn, our door is open.
With love, Tyzen



