Linzi Jane Morgan

Original music shaped by heart, story, and the same hands that draw and sculpt.

Songs from the Studio

‘This new body of songs was started as a demo, and over the following 2 years we kept recording, I was writing new songs, re-working old songs & just loving the process of writing & recording. Experimenting with harmonies & vocals, working with Paul Johnston, co-producing my songs @ Rhythm studios, Paul is both amazing sound engineer & multi-talented musician. We were in the first band together back in our teens, so kind of amazing to come full circle too. Marion Fleetwood joined us to play on the demos & has played on every song for both albums, her playing brings another layer of beauty, a sublime timelessness, which has quite often has had me in tears, just beautiful’.


Linzi Jane Morgan - writer, co-producer, vocals, harmonies, acoustic guitars


Paul Johnston (Rhythm Studios) - sound engineer, co-producer, drums, bass, piano, mandolin


Marion Fleetwood - 1st & 2nd violin, viola, cello, guest bv's 'Rain Down'


You can find Marion Fleetwood @ www.marionfleetwood.net


First single from new album 'Love & Other Stories' out January 2026 on vinyl, cd & download.

Army of Angels

I made this video as a single take using chalk & charcoal, first with shapes, adding tones, working quickly with line & pattern to try to capture a calmness.


'When you whisper in your sleep Diamonds form inside of me We love our quiet love'. This song was inspired by a text sent to me by a friend. The text said ‘There’s an army of angles watching over you’. I wrote this song as a prayer, it's about knowing my own peace in my own noise & learning to trust invisible forces that hold us in hard times.


If this video inspires you to draw, then it's done more than I can have imagined.


New single Army of Angels

Thank you for watching & listening.

First single off new album out January 2026 'Love & Other Stories'

Army of Angels

I made this video as a single take using chalk & charcoal, first with shapes, adding tones, working quickly with line & pattern to try to capture a calmness.


I wanted to encompass the lightness & darkness. A friend had sent me a text the night before a big op, it said 'there's an army of angels watching over you' & there was. This song is about finding the stillness in a noisy world & trusting there are invisible forces holding us when we need it the most.



New single Army of Angels

Thank you for watching & listening.

Kitchen Sketchbook Diaries

This song 'Lay Me Down' was first written in my 20's. Recently when I was writing the albums I found a box of tapes (really) and there I found Lay Me Down, the original version. I first wrote this song on the north coast of Ireland, the West wind breezing in moving huge clouds across immense skies. In the rewrite I am thinking of the west as a relentless machine: 'trees stumbling up the mountainside, waving their leaves goodbye'.


Writing 'Lay Me Down' I imagined spinning on this ball called earth and what it would look like from outer space if we all lay down, each with lights, side by side across the world, to protect our beautiful natural planet from harm.


'Small as a star on a distant shore, radiating out across the void, spinning round on this glitter ball, somewhere in this universe


I was born with a song singing in my heart

We're all tiny dancers on the crests of stars

A sky with no song don't sing

A sky with no song don't bring the dawn in


Let's shake the gold from their hands

Let's draw a line in the sand'


Kitchen Diaries is a window into my sketchbook where nothing's ever finished.


Open Book

Open Book, the first video exploring my hand in motion, my connection to the page in the moment & the flow of the pencil intertwining the lyrics with my raw drawings.


This video is made in 2 takes. I wanted the work to evolve and be drawn with out any polish, with frayed lines coexisting with my lyrics. Life felt unpredictable & gritty, and I wanted to portray the instability I was feeling & the way that things can dissolve without warning, like everything is a dream that becomes liquid...no matter how solid it felt. I was exploring the moment & recording it.


This film is dedicated to our Dad, Stanley Morgan, our brother Simon Morgan & our Uncle Pete, all of whom we miss without measure, every day. And to everyone who carries on in hope.



I am an open book half done

Blank pages stretch before me

Now you are gone

I am an open book half done

Scribbles across my pages

Where we went wrong


Hope in every breath, hope in every step that I take.


About

A A singer songwriter & visual artist with a pure voice, both intimate & powerful, Linzi Jane Morgan writes poetic songs with timeless observations.

Morgan connected with new audiences whilst studying her Master’s degree. Threading her song writing & visual works together for the first time; what evolved was a body of work which explored the cycle of grief & the nature of hope; the award winning ‘Open Book’ was first woven through song & video drawing, the same  narrative was then brought to life in print & mixed media book making & finally, a large ceramic installation of the song, with every element created in clay, was staged with a musical landscape, her moving illustrations video.


Morgan was born in the Midlands UK & started writing songs at 11 years, co forming her first band with friends from her village at the age of 14, they went on to record demos with Johnny Rivers, by 21 she had won a Nordhoff Robins songwriter award (after recording her songs on a 4 track in her bedsit bedroom, she sent them into a Radio 1 competition), she then signed to Warner Chappell’s as a songwriter.


After a career in the arts, teaching in various settings, inspired by her master's project, she then took 2 years to create her first ever solo body of music, working closely with Paul Johnston, (Rhythm Studios), Morgan traces round the edges of time & fills in the gaps, crafting soaring vocal harmonies & songs that tell stories combined with a pure & real sound. Morgan experiments with creating drawn images that coexist with her lyrics, working to increase the connection with her audiences & to champion the hand drawn, her work is both raw & from the heart.


‘It’s my own little rage against AI, but it’s important for me to keep the elements of paper & pencil, the drawn, the painted, the created & the creation process because I believe it is a place of great healing and connection’.



'Here's the space that comes at the end

 the space for words not spoken yet

 and never to be heard

This is the last love song

But you're already gone

Out of chaos stars are born'


'Lately'

Linzi Jane Morgan

4 Track E.P. out in November

But you're already gone

Out of chaos


Lyrics

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Army of Angels

Stories so tall I don’t recognise myself at all

In the grey screen light talk is cheap oh keep it real tonight

So hard to be in a world that wants your soul for keeps

We love our quiet love

Fairytales do come true

Here I am next to you

Sometimes it’s just the other stuff

Standing here we face the truth

White walls blur I lean on you

we love our quiet love

There’s an army of angels watching over you, a face that you can see when you are still, a boat to bring you home bring you back to shore and an anchor of love if you will

Stories so tall I can’t help but laugh at them all

Keep those smiles rolling in

There’s a way to go on this forever repeating show

We love our quiet love

There’s an army of angels watching over you, a face that you can see when you are still, a boat to bring you home bring you back to shore and an anchor of love if you will

Close my eyes at night, love, love, love

In my skin alone I feel together

Reap what I have sown, love, love, love

Oh I will lie with you forever

Stories so tall leave them in the sky to burn & fall

Let their empty words sail across the universe

When you whisper in your sleep

Diamonds form inside of me

We love our quiet love

Wrapped inside you

Human cocoon

Following the beats of our hearts

That says it all every breath I’m grateful

I love our quiet love

There’s an army of angels watching over you, a face that you can see when you are still, a boat to bring you home bring you back to shore and an anchor of love if you will



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