I just remembered how completely happy this song makes me.  It takes me back to drumming for the Afro-Caribbean dance troupe and watching the girls get down to this song.  I think it's time for a dance around the living room with Monkeyface.  Man that was a good time.  Drumming and letting it all go.  Then I had to go and get married and want to devote my time to marriage instead of drumming.  I don't regeret my decision b/c the troupe fell apart soon after that.  We were practicing twice a week and then performing almost every weekend.  It was hard to commit to that as a newlywed.  I think fondly of these strong, magnetic, empowered women and girls.  I could never dance like they could but I could provide a funky beat.  I miss the sweethearts that were my drumming buddies.  I miss impromptu drumming in the rose garden on a beautiful Sunday afternoon.  I miss watching people lose themselves in music especially when it's my music.
Thursday, July 23, 2009
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