Welcome to the final month of 2012!
This year’s sped by. I remember EXACTLY what was going on last year at
this same time and have actually come full circle on a few things. I feel that
the past fifty-two weeks have been an exercise in turning inward and advocating
more for self. I’ve learned A LOT in that span of time and truly
consider myself to be fortunate.
December continues to be shape up
to be quite the month. I’ve been booked for a number of solo shows including a
very fun house performance last night. Last night would’ve been our MANIFEST
night, but due to my level of activity, I just couldn’t swing it. However, I’m
of the mind that it has been entirely too long since we’ve had a gathering
(dinner, bowling, etc.). I think this could be a good opportunity to do so. If
you’ve got any suggestions, friends, feel free to shoot them my way.
On the 1st of the month,
we had Mainx24 in good ol’ Chattanooga .
For those who are unfamiliar, it’s pretty much a 23-hr. crash course in all
things creative that the Scenic City
has to offer. I had the opportunity to catch up with old friends, meet some new
people, and really just soak up the energy.
I performed at the Wide Open Floor
event, and that was big fun. A pleasant surprise was seeing Ann Law from
Barking Legs perform using the first part of my 3 Faces of the Storm
instrumental. It was my first time getting to see some of what and the other
dancers would be doing for the “Gods and Disasters” show that’s currently
running at ETC. Man, I felt like a proud papa taking it all in.
Switching gears, on 12/12/12 , I’ll have the distinct
honor and privilege of seeing Mr. W. Kamau Bell perform in Nashville .
I’m so looking forward to it. Kamau’s been one of my favorite discoveries this
year, so it’ll be great to see him do his thing live. Oh, and as if that wasn’t
cool enough on its own, I’ll also be meeting the brotha after the show. Mua ha
ha!!! Hump Day’s looking up, brothers and sisters.
Well, that’s all I’ve got for now.
Be good, don’t hurt anybody while you’re out shopping, and don’t be strangers,
y’hear?
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