Life Update #1

The Old College Try

A dear friend of mine and I have teamed up and created lists of things we’d like to attempt/conquer, things that take us out of our comfort zone. Playing guitar and singing are at the top of my list. Well, that’s not precisely true. They came out in the middle, which is curious because they are lifelong dreams of mine that I have
continually put on the back burner. [Insert preferred psychological theory here.] Anyway, since then, I’ve rented a guitar, and have picked out classes for which I’d like to register in both voice and guitar at Swallow Hill. Hurray for momentum!

The Artist’s Way

I am in the middle of Week Six, and now I remember why I enjoyed writing my morning pages: they keep me sane! At the same time I’ve felt a little crazier than usual, because the process causes you to reassess, excavate buried dreams, examine and question all kinds of things in your life. The cards have been tossed up in the air and now I’m waiting to see where they land. Oh, and just wait until Week Nine. You get to reread the pages. That’s when things get really interesting.


She's a Dance-Dance-Dance-Dance-Dancing Machine

I was a huge fan of old-school funk/R&B/soul music back in Massachusetts. When I moved here in 2003, I went searching for bands/venues that played that type of stuff; I couldn’t find any. Maybe I wasn’t looking in the right places. It seemed like there were only jam and bluegrass outfits, and suddenly I felt like an alien—the only person on Pearl Street in a black biker’s jacket while everyone else was wearing fleece vests. Without friends or boyfriends to lead me to some music that grooved, I stopped going out to clubs. Then a month ago I came across a group called
the Denver Funk & Soul Meetup. What a godsend. I’ve been out twice now—the
latter of which was to see Soul School at the Hoffbrau in Westminster—and all I
can tell you is that the experience was like water to my parched lips. Added bonus: meeting another woman who’s as crazy about dancing to that kind of music as I.


All in all, not bad for a month’s work! Stay tuned for the next installment. Perhaps I will have handled a non-poisonous snake by then (#24 on the list).