For You (Frankmusik album)
For You is the fifth studio album by English recording artist Frankmusik. The album was released digitally on 9 October 2015 and streamed via Spotify
Singles
The album is preceded by the release of the promotional single "This", which along its music video was premiered on May 4, 2015. The music video for the official lead single "I Remember", directed by Danny Land, was revealed the same day the album came out.
Track listing
All songs written and produced by Frankmusik.
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Six by Seven
Six by Seven (also written as SIX.BY SEVEN or six.by seven or six.byseven) are a Nottingham-based indie rock band who originally consisted of Chris Olley on vocals and guitars, James Flower on keyboards, Sam Hempton on guitar, Paul Douglas on bass and Chris Davis on drums. Exponents of building, atmospheric drone-rock, influenced heavily by bands such as My Bloody Valentine and Spacemen 3 they found a niche in the industry with a considerable underground following, but despite some attempts to commercialise their sound, this never crossed over into mainstream success. After splitting up in 2008, the band reformed in 2012 with Olley and Flower the only original members.
Formation
The group formed in Nottingham in 1996 after having played initially under the name "Friends Of..." since their first gig at the Old Angel in Nottingham in late 1992. After recording several demos and playing gigs, the band attracted record company interest, and played to a room full of A&R men in Leicester's Charlotte. The room emptied before the first 15-minute song was complete. Undeterred, the band continued to write and record. Bass player Paul Douglas joined later that year.
For You (Prince album)
For You is the debut studio album by American recording artist Prince. It was released on April 7, 1978 by Warner Bros. Records.
Track listing
All songs written and composed by Prince, except where noted.
Personnel
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Green Island (Alaska)
Coordinates: 60°16′24″N 147°25′36″W / 60.273312°N 147.426563°W / 60.273312; -147.426563 Green Island is within the Chugach National Forest north of Montague Island in Prince William Sound, Alaska.
There are at least three islands named "Green Island" within Alaska.
Dharmadam Island
Dharmadam Island (Green Island) is a small 2 hectare private island in Thalassery, Kannur District, Kerala. It lies 100 metres from the mainland at Dharmadam. This island, covered with coconut palms and dense bush is a beautiful sight from the Muzhappilangad beach. During low tide, one can walk out to it from the beach. Permission is required to land on the island as it is privately owned. Dharmadam, known earlier as Dharmapattanam, was a Buddhist stronghold.
In 1998, Kerala Government took over this land for tourism development. Dharmadam is located 4 km from the town of Thalassery.
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Coordinates: 11°46′11″N 75°27′02″E / 11.7698°N 75.4505°E / 11.7698; 75.4505
Green Island (Tasmania)
Green Island is a small island nature reserve with an area of 4.17 ha close to the south-eastern coast of Tasmania, Australia at the entrance to the River Derwent.
It lies in the D'Entrecasteaux Channel.
Flora and fauna
The vegetation is dominated by Acaena, bracken and thistles, with introduced grasses around the shoreline and some scattered Correa bushes. Recorded breeding seabird and wader species are little penguin, Pacific gull, silver gull, kelp gull, sooty oystercatcher and Caspian tern. European rabbits have been introduced to the island. The metallic skink is present.
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Coordinates: 43°11′S 147°17′E / 43.183°S 147.283°E / -43.183; 147.283
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