Blogging is a Moving Meditation.

BLOGGING as a MOVING MEDITATION: Liminality's thin passage untangles as it weaves, fits in the ineffable nooks and crannies of my heart's prayer wall, like the cracks in pavement, mile markers on the road, windblown whimsical napkin poems written in eyeliner.

Thursday, February 14, 2008

steven kelly at open mic seemsville tavern

ok this is my old buddy Steve..... too many beers and late smokey open mic nights in Jersey.... but still had a gift for words that always moved my heart. Can't count how many nights i did harmony - and a few leads... wish he had more of his stuff to access. It was the days where music filled the air... in places called "the waiting room", "the Cove"... and strange nights on Bleaker St. in NYC.... still give me a smile. Cuz what was on the radio couldn't touch the heart in the 80's.... but there were a few sacred spaces, where those "unknowns" - were shooting stars - and burned bright. Cheers Steve... luv ya.
xo cat

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