The weekend was spent in The City – a glorious fog-filled, chilly, goose-bumpy time. I headed to my weekend getaway – a haven in an undisclosed location, and then..dinner and the Fillmore. I was treading on thin ice here…. I really have to be cautious with my body.
The Hips were on fire (I cannot get Greg’s “Magazine” space and the intro out of my head). I only saw a couple of people I knew, but that’s o
k. These are my people. During one song (can’t remember which) I hit that orgasm of EVERYTHING IS FUCKING AWESOME IN MY LIFE. It doesn’t happen at every show, so when it does, I have to note it. I left about 6 songs into Hard Working Americans: Neal Casal – awesome, Dave Schools, chill as hell. Todd Snider scares me. So damn talented and he can’t stop the drugs; seeing the man on stage, sweating like an irrigation valve had burst while wearing 2 long-sleeved (thick) button up shirt…yikes.
Saturday was spent in the Haight where I spoke with a trans woman for over an hour – so incredible. I have her number and we will keep in touch. I also meet a wonderful Indian woman who gave me some crystalstones to help my back. Back to Pride of the Mediterranean for a second time – shawarama and kanafa again. Omygawdyum, then “home” for an semi-early evening and terrific discussion.
The next morning was heaven. I have met myself as a male. Hanging out with some incredible people and singing (!) harmony – then being told I have a good voice and to get on that guitar so we can work on songs – holy yes!!! Incentive. 🙂
Novato’s Hopmonk hosted Tim and Greg. It was a perfect close to a beautiful weekend. I have had so many thoughts I wanted to write about – so many…only I’m a bit overwhelmed right now. 27 thoughts going at once 24/7 and so…this brief synopsis. I’m not sure how good this 3 days work week is for me – I have to much time to get nothing accomplished.
Picture: It’s time to get back to lessons again.