Showing posts with label drumming. Show all posts
Showing posts with label drumming. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 5, 2025

A Day in the City with Elephants - Part #3

 



The fancy part of town!







Money and cacti and elephants - oh my!

Even the art and fire hydrants have bling!









Tree loving me, reminded of an old favorite in Santa Barbara...but I refrained from climbing this one!


Sculptures sprinkled throughout the park. Some made more sense than others, at least to me. 






A beautiful, greenish pond, complete with lily pads and seagulls and a nice edge for sitting.

Here are the sculptures seen above, from top to bottom:

Takeaway, 2018

Endless V, 2012

Erratic, 2007

Peace and Love, 2019

The Drummer, 1989-1990






We checked out the "merch", which was in front of a very cool 'post office' building...while  one young one checks out another. Meanwhile, we seem to be the only ones amazed by the driverless cars! I did not feel safe crossing the road, as one sat waiting to turn right. How does it know not to hit me?!! Yikes. Not my world. I can't explain how odd it looked to see - not a soul - in the front seats of those cars. I was much more comfortable among the elephants.

August brought in an elephant...how could it not?! Along side of the elephant, August brought in a lion's head - as in the many similar door knockers we see in the British 'murder shows' we watch. As a child, I had my mom's old nightstand that had a lion's head drawer pull. 🦁 These days, I've been known to say that I want a lion's head door knocker! haha A needless bit of silly fun. Plus, August is for Leo the Lion - my mama's birth month.

While cleaning out photos, I found these old art shots, printed in wallet size. The beaded driftwood was made for a friend. The drum belonged to a teacher I once worked with. She had a beautiful tradition with the preschool children during a particular time of year, where the sun could be seen getting lower and lower and lower towards the sea (the school was near the bluffs above the ocean). As the sun began to sink, she would get out her drum and they would "Drum the Sun Down" together. She drummed and they all chanted. This was the rock they sat upon during this ritual. I have always felt that these are some of the unique gifts teachers can give the children in their care...things that sing of magic and ring deep and true, for they come from the heart of a teacher.

Lastly, the circle of wishing rocks pics were taken on laminated 12X12 craft paper.  The paper was used in my Pre-K classes at the table where 'manipulative or dramatic play toys' were set up. The paper's background served as an inspiration for play by providing a complimentary setting for whatever additional materials were at hand. It was great fun coming up with these curriculum prompts. Anyway, I'd decided to take some of these 'circle' pics with my Wishing Rocks collection. I printed out lots in those days and used them for many purposes. Creative fun for me! 

You can see more old posts with the circle of rocks HERE and HERE

Anyway, I made my teacher friend a lil bookmark with the drum on one side and the circle of rocks on the other, with some 'magic' yarn to top it off. I have not written on it, but my thoughts were something about "traditions" on the drum side and "May the Circle Be Unbroken" on the rocks side. For now I am leaving the words off, so perhaps she can add ones that have meaning to her.



How do you take in future technology? 

 

May you step out of your comfort zone, but embrace deeply your return 'home' 

May you spend time in the moments

May you create gifts in all kinds of ways


xo

Photos by NAE @pomegranatetrail ©2025

Saturday, March 4, 2023

Many Loves

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As you will see below...I was not quite done with yesterday's journey and inspired by Marti's comment on yesterday's post...my journey continued in full force today!

I hope you enjoy it too.


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⬆ INTERVIEW: Amanpour & Co. 

Listening to this interview, I discovered so much about this true artist.

I can't say enough.

But I can watch another interview with this precious soul.



The windshield was quite misty when we headed out today.

Many tiny Dots!


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⬆ #1 Rhinnon Giddens: "I Shall Not Be Moved" 

This song reminded me of a National Association for the Education of Young Children conference many years ago. Back then there were an area dedicated to Activism and Social Justice. There were displays, activities and in San Diego one particular year, a corner for performers. Folks from Children's Music Network were performing as we walked by. I was like a fish caught on the line and being reeled in...I stopped what I was saying mid-sentence and walked over. They were singing "I Shall Not Be Moved" - ECE style, so less on the religion, more on the social justice/protest end. Of course, a grand sing along - and invitation to all...ideas for verses being shouted out and then sung. I will stand for children, "I shall not be moved...". I felt pulled in and right at home. Precious memories.


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⬆ #2 Rhiannon Giddens: "Nobody Know You When You're Down and Out" 

I love hearing all that her voice can do.

#2A Rhinnon Giddens: Build a House w/ Yo Yo Ma


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⬆ #3 "Bring in Da Noise, Bring in Da Funk" - Bucket/drum - Tap Dance (1997)⬆ 

After Marti's comment, I remembered this fabulous show: 

Bring in Da Noise, Bring in Da Funk

I saw it twice in L.A. back then. I could see it 50 times more. One of the aspects I loved the most was the historical nature of the storytelling. Above the stage in a vertical moving scroll, were historical events chronicling the history of Black rhythm, dance, drums in America. It's been probably 23 years since I saw this, so details may be fuzzy, but how it spoke deeply to my heart is forever embedded. I've always been a huge fan of dance, including tap...so I loved that part. I remember watching Savion growing up on a screen right in front of me. And bucket drumming...amazing! But seeing, hearing...feeling the rhythm of the oars on a slave ship making music of their own was a real gut punch. 


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⬆ #4 "Bring in Da Noise, Bring in Da Funk" - With Savion Glover (2002) 


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⬆ "Blowin' in the Wind" - Girl Named Tom 

Today a great conversation with a dear friend had me looking into this group above. Their harmonies are so beautiful and this song represents another  love of mine. Folk music will always hold an big piece of my heart.


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Colt Clark and the Quarantine Kids: "Bang the Drum All Day" 

After all of that drumming...and singing, this song popped into my head. When looking for a version to listen to, I came upon this one above. I was delighted to watch this lil gal feeling the song in her own way. It brought so many memories. This is the kind of music-filled home I love for children. This really had me smiling.

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I think I already changed the rules for this lil game 😉

Again it was one cup of tea. Okay, I'm over that challenge in any real way.

"Music Videos" became, music/dance videos...but really isn't drumming this way and tap music of their own kind? Sure.

I wonder what Day #5 will bring!

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May you hold onto what holds your heart

May you stand for your beliefs

May you keep your inner child alive

xo

Photos by NAE @pomegranatetrail ©2023

Saturday, December 8, 2018

Rhythms of Life

                                                                                   FOLI (there is no movement without rhythm) original version by Thomas Roebers and Floris Leeuwenberg


 Movement with Rhythm
Rhythm with Feelings
Movement ~ Rhythm ~ Feelings
Life


I thought I'd shared this here, maybe yes or no.
Maybe it was on FB or sent to my Brother-in-law, who was a drummer.

Well, no matter it is here now.
Isn't it wonderful?

My own life has had its rhythms based on movements and feelings.
Ins, outs
Up, downs
Pains, contentment's

all of it.

Woosh, woosh

Jingle, jingle, jingle
giggle

Mooo, Mooo
Cough, wheeze, cough

Scritch, scratch, pick, prick

GASP

Sigh

    Sigh

          Sigh

SIGH

 Breathe

In your every breath...
every beat of your heart...
May you know love, feel love,
see beauty,
touch kindness, 
hear laughter,
smell nature
and taste the wonder that is life!






Woosh, woosh
Jingle, jingle, jingle
giggle
Mooo, Mooo
Cough, wheeze, cough
Scritch, scratch, pick, prick
 GASP
Sigh

    Sigh

          Sigh
 SIGH
 Breathe





May your days be filled with the rhythms of
friendship, joy and 
Love.
xo 


Photos by NAE ©2018 ~ Central Coast, CA

Wednesday, May 24, 2017

For Mo

The past few nights, I've set aside
my most recent technique to quiet and still
the monkey mind while falling asleep.
(more about that another time)

I lay very still, burrowed deep into the covers
warmth surrounds me
My eyes quietly close
I am resting

My mind's eye sees Mo's place,
delicate, old and
in need of special magic from many

I see myself pick up a bodhrán drum I once saw,
beautifully painted with a howling wolf

I begin a steady beat
first in my heart, moving throughout my whole being

I begin silently chanting

Hey oh, oh
Hey oh, oh
Sing a song
for old lady bones
Tunnel below
Tunnel through
Ain't no place 
for old house bones
Ain't no place
to hold these bones
Hey oh, oh
Hey oh, oh
Hold her strong
Hold her long
Sing a song
for these old bones
Hey oh, oh
Hey oh, oh
Hey, 
hey
oh


My voice silently drifts off
I am still
Dearest Mo, may the good thoughts/actions/prayers/magic of many carry all of you through.

Below is a link for the type of drum I mention if you are so inclined.


May the chants of the nights carry you through your days,
xoNancy