Breathe

I have been negligent. Interrupted by Comcast, and a day with no connection, I have sloughed off and not produced. Spent several hours in the barn playing music with friends, fiddling to tunes that I have never heard, and fitting in notes and rhythms where they might. It is now a regular Wednesday evening thing (a bit like the blog, a self-imposition) and it will evolve. The evening has already taken on its own form and flavor, it seems quite different from the "fiddle jams" that i have been to, mixing some singing, multiple styles (Irish, Old-time, Cowboy, jazz, Beatles, blues) - It's loose, and that seems to be right. Makes for a long but satisfying day, with a full morning of work starting at 0600, a couple hours of basketball at mid-day, errands, cooking dinner...the range of stuff. Tomorrow I will be more diligent, and the writing more interesting -