Thanks to everyone who signed up on my email list in the last couple of months! Chuck and I played Michael Hearne's Big Barn Dance last weekend, the best yet, reuniting with good friends and making new ones, hearing and singing songs we know as well as our own names and getting turned on to new music from several stunning artists. It was a joy every minute thanks to the fantastic fans who gather in Taos every year at Michael's invitation to celebrate the power of music to bring us together, heal us and send us back into the world newly inspired. 
 

It’s done. I danced.I stopped blogging about the process right around the time deep panic set in.
I fully intended to write every week, at least every other week about how lessons were going, the metaphor of Chacha, but I hit the psychologicalice about four weeks before the event and careened out of control, afraid I’d never remember all the steps, that I wouldn’t be strong...