Tag: music
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when do you know the dance has ended? (part 2)
Well? Do you know when? Would you say it’s when the song begins to slow down or when it fades out? I’ve taken some time to really think about this, but not from the angle you might think. There are two people in a ballroom. One person asks the other to dance. The other agrees. They…
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when do you know the dance has ended? (part 1)
Well? Do you know when? Would you say it’s when the song begins to slow down or when it fades out? I’ve taken some time to really think about this, but not from the angle you might think. There are two people in a ballroom. One person asks the other to dance. The other agrees. They…
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…as the band plays

Being on the drumline in college remains near the top of my list of “things I’ve had the best time doing.” I loved every minute minute of it. I was in some of the best shape of my life. Whenever I felt tired, I told myself to push past it. Those and many other lessons have…
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The Last Fermata
It is with a pensive, nostalgic heart that I write this post. Last week, I received news that my former Director of Bands, Ronald J. Sarjeant had passed away, as I awaited the showing of The Dark Knight. I was a little surprised, nevertheless I instantly activated my call list, which consisted of my…
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“Machismo”
It’s 0102 and I’m in IHOP: again. [Don’t judge me! LOL] I have my sweet tea on deck, and I am in a rather reflective mood. Hopefully, this post won’t be a novel. Ha! I must admit that I listen to music when writing posts: 100% of the time. Tonight, I am listening to a…
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As if no one is looking.
Something unexpected happened to me Friday. I had been feeling like the week whizzed by without me having reflected upon all that had transpired. Here’s an unknown fact about me: My goal is to accomplish something each day, so that I will have the feeling of, well, accomplishment (redundancy isn’t cute: I get it). Currently,…
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What’s missing?
Greetings to all of the fantabulous readers out there (fantastic+fabulous=fantabulous)! I bring you greetings from the penthouse floor of my building, where I reside. Who cares if my building only has three floors? That’s not the point. Let’s get right to it. Lately, I am constantly being reminded that everything requires a process. I find…
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I almost had an abortion.
I figured that would get your attention. Now, on to the meaning of all this. I can remember there was a time when I wanted to be an Air Force pilot. That had to be one of my first dreams. As realistic as that was, it played “second fiddle” to an even bigger dream: Music…
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Ahhhh….what a feelin’!
This picture was taken on Friday, just before I left for school. I just had to shoot this! It is simply, just…..MUAH! What a masterpiece! Let me offer this disclaimer up front : I am currently listening to “Old Blue Eyes”, so I apologize in advance if this post is a little grandiose. This picture,…
