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My dad died.18 years ago my mom died.On May 17th of this year I became an orphan. A 51 (now, as of 9/22/15, a 52) year old orphan. And it's weird. Odd. Off-putting. Reality inducing. Cryptic. Bittersweet. Occasionally tear-filled, wake-up-in-the-middle-of-the-night "Holy Shit"...

Namaste...There is a different way. A way by which we can change, be different, evolve and reshape, without play-acting or pretending or pulling wool. Living things, Us-All, can grow -with water, experience, hopefully much abundant love- and be who and what we were while simultaneously...

As I approach The Festivus I am reminded of many great and lasting Blessings.Among these, I am continually devastated by the unerring depth of Kahlil Gibran's "The Prophet" (first brought to my open, thirsty, eyes by longtime mentor, Floyd Williams Jr. when I was but 14 years on...

On Mindfulness...The nature of any of us, I think more and more these days, is thinking and looking toward the future while referencing the past. There's always the "What needs done" list and the myriad of "To Do" lists, and while we are all raised, more or less,...

For the first time in forever I unearthed my set of tabla and just took a lesson with a great guy and fantastic player up in Toronto, Canada about an hour ago... Chloe shot this short clip of me at the end of my lesson with Tej... Enjoy (hopefully... Disclaimer: I am a rank...