Sunday, April 29, 2007
Music Sunday!
Friday, April 27, 2007
Hello Everyone...
oh, so um, I feel like being a bit risque...so enjoy! I may make this a "weekend" thing. Let me know what you think.
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
I'm kind of on vacation!
hope everyone is doing well! ;-) peace
Sunday, April 22, 2007
musical intoxication
This weekend is about Misa Criolla with the exceptional James River Singers, led by Jeff Riehl. I began my musical journey years ago at WCC with Dr. Riehl as my conductor and professor. We have both grown as musicians and performers over the years. His knowledge, skill and presence are worthy of many "notes".
The performance last night was an intoxicating experience for me. I was immersed in an expedition seeking excellence. I attempted to find my "next level" experience by making music with a group of wonderful collaborators. It was a privilege and an honor.
As I sang the role of the "tenor" I loved the call and response interactions with the choir. The beauty of the choral tapestry and the energy of the percussion and strings driving was wonderfully immersive. I loved the stress of entrances and cutoffs and rhythms. Was I right, or not.. how did we handle it? The duple/triple section in the middle of the Credo.. The sustained beauty and line of the Sanctus. The energy, nerves and anticipation leading up to the last note where I would have to "float" that high A. Overall, I was struck by the approachability of the work for the audience. It strikes the balance between reverence and liturgy masterfully.
My world seems Bi-Polar.. the experiences on the stage have so little correlation with my daily experiences at Cap1. The common denominator is me. And yet, there is so much in common if I take the time to look. The pressure to perform, the desire to be respected and revered both by "audience" and "peers". The currency at work is money, the currency of our performance is beauty and elegance/music. Both are achieved by relationships and actions filtered through: Passion, Discipline and Application.
My tools are my music, my family, my community, and my love for my fellow man. My method is constantly changing. My goal is set.
2 Corinthians 10:3-6 (The Message)
The world is unprincipled. It's dog-eat-dog out there! The world doesn't fight fair. But we don't live or fight our battles that way—never have and never will. The tools of our trade aren't for marketing or manipulation, but they are for demolishing that entire massively corrupt culture. We use our powerful God-tools for smashing warped philosophies, tearing down barriers erected against the truth of God, fitting every loose thought and emotion and impulse into the structure of life shaped by Christ. Our tools are ready at hand for clearing the ground of every obstruction and building lives of obedience into maturity.
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
One more day...
"Gut" thinking
In the article the author offers this quote..
"neuroscience shows that there may indeed be such a thing as visceral wisdom."
I don't need neuroscience to tell me that, but it is interesting to have some ability to validate our "make" in science.
For me personally, I believe that the Holy Spirit is a part of every decision and action that I take. I am not always right... but I am right more often than not...
Trusting my gut, is a part of who I am. It isn't a substitute for disciplined, well managed actions and decisions.. but it IS a part of those processes. The bigger question is who gets credit for the visceral wisdom in our gut... I know my answer on that one too.
Proverbs 3:5-12 (The Message)
Trust God from the bottom of your heart; don't try to figure out everything on your own. Listen for God's voice in everything you do, everywhere you go; he's the one who will keep you on track. Don't assume that you know it all. Run to God! Run from evil! Your body will glow with health, your very bones will vibrate with life! Honor God with everything you own; give him the first and the best. Your barns will burst, your wine vats will brim over. But don't, dear friend, resent God's discipline; don't sulk under his loving correction. It's the child he loves that God corrects; a father's delight is behind all this.
Tuesday, April 17, 2007
In honor of those who lost their lives....
Sunday, April 15, 2007
Annnd it's Sunday...
Wake
We just got home from our trip to Florida to see Andy and Tara and the kids... On our way back, we stopped over in Atlanta and went to the aquarium. I snapped this photo and really enjoyed the caption. "History is written by those who make the wake." It was on the bench next to two busts of these benefactors of the aquarium.
Thursday, April 12, 2007
Pink. Dear Mister President...
My original post, better quality...
Wednesday, April 11, 2007
It's Hump Day...
Monday, April 9, 2007
Happy Monday!
Saturday, April 7, 2007
The Gay Guru is back!
Bigfoot...
;-) peace!
Make
shots, history, things, actions, music, experiences.
I watched my share of March madness this year and the simplicity of the goal, to make the shot set me to thinking about what exactly I make as a musician, minister, manager, father... It isn't nearly as simple as in sports. I know, I know, there is a "shocker".
The word itself is laced with simplicity and confustion all in one. I might say that I make music, but what did I actually create? I interpreted, and added a piece of my soul to some "thing" that existed. If I am improvising, perhaps I add a larger percentage of myself, if I am performing a Schubert song, perhaps a little less me, and more the story and characters.
The inspiration didn't come from me or did it? That is the question we all ask daily.
We each try to "make it" each day, week, month, year. In this context, I am talking about success. I often say: "people don't do things without a reason" and I mean it. I sit here this morning, on vacation wondering... Why do I do the things that I do? For me it isn't about money, but it is often about recognition, and influence and a deep rooted desire to help those around me often at the expense of self. This seems contradictory at every level. Somehow, I help myself by helping others and it sustains me. Maybe that is my "make".
I like the safety of my world. I like the regularity of going to work daily and receiving a paycheck. I desire the accolades of the stage. I want "people" (the more the better) to know that I am "good enough" and that I making a difference in the world. I suspect that I am not so different than most, though I may talk about it more than most.. that is another benefit and flaw of my "make"
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Isaiah 45 4-12 (NIV)
For the sake of Jacob my servant, of Israel my chosen, I summon you by name and bestow on you a title of honor, though you do not acknowledge me.I am the LORD, and there is no other; apart from me there is no God. I will strengthen you, though you have not acknowledged me, so that from the rising of the sun to the place of its setting men may know there is none besides me. I am the LORD, and there is no other.
I form the light and create darkness, I bring prosperity and create disaster; I, the LORD, do all these things. "You heavens above, rain down righteousness; let the clouds shower it down. Let the earth open wide, let salvation spring up, let righteousness grow with it; I, the LORD, have created it.
"Woe to him who quarrels with his Maker, to him who is but a potsherd among the potsherds on the ground. Does the clay say to the potter, 'What are you making?' Does your work say,
'He has no hands'?
Woe to him who says to his father, 'What have you begotten?' or to his mother, 'What have you brought to birth?'
"This is what the LORD says— the Holy One of Israel, and its Maker: Concerning things to come, do you question me about my children, or give me orders about the work of my hands?
It is I who made the earth and created mankind upon it. My own hands stretched out the heavens; I marshaled their starry hosts.
Thursday, April 5, 2007
I can't deal...
I feel better, was that harsh? Was it wrong? Do I care? Seriously, I got my own shit to deal with, it's hard to be there for people with such serious chaos and still try to live my own life. I guarantee you, if anyone of them read this...I will be the asshole, I will be the unsupportive and callous friend...and yet...not one of them...hardly ever asks how I am doing?? hmmm...
;-) peace
sorry I don't even have the strength to find some photos to upload...or answer my phone if any of my other friends call!
Tuesday, April 3, 2007
Gay Native Americans...
http://www.gay-snag.com/
Monday, April 2, 2007
Happy Monday....
Yardwork versus singing
I think this is one more reason that we should spend more time singing and less time doing yardwork! All those lawnmowers and tractors create greenhouse gases. Unless, I am totally wrong.. singers and other musicians are NOT in any way contributing to global warming. ;) I know it isn't really rational, but it struck me as worthy of a "note". :)