Jam night 4

[Tom Banjo]

40 years ago today. 

 

Filler ill I’ll be with thee

 

epic week. Truly a amazing. Miss my baby so glad we made it. I may actually post a review of my experience. It was that great. 

[Rude]

Hope everyone can get home ok. Weather sucks 

[Tom Banjo]

We back in Florida with the kids at grandmas. So far no issues getting home but some other flights coming back from Montego Bay got cancelled. I’m sure connections had issues too. We don’t fly home til tomorrow out of fort Myers. 

[Tom Banjo]

I beautifully entered a space devoid of thought on 3 of 4 nights. My own story and my own world evaporated as I slowly became part of the song itself. I was William O and I was dire wolf. I was high stepping into town on a day break on the lamb but while the music was playing my ego my self was gone. I just danced. Maybe the best I ever have. Once the music stopped it was hard not to let the ego inflate. Even my lady who usually knows better to say a word was mesmerized. I had mastered sand. I saw patterns in the sand that no one else could see. Only a few degrees short of true full throttle I twisted every which way in the sand. Except for night 1, where I mostly stumbled and slid and did the best I could to look graceful, the other 3 nights I stopped slipping. Night 2 I felt like I was able to move almost in 4 dimensions. The dance definitely become more 3 dimensional than its ever been. Dso was that good. I mean just firing on every song. I could not have achieved neither the mental clarity nor the physical ability without such gorgeous music. I have more to say. So much can be said for the beauty of this trip outside the music but I figured I’d get this up while it was still fresh. 

[Ammagamalin Crew]

with music,  sea and sand all is good

[LIkeEveryOne]

MC, beautiful description of your beautiful experience. Thank you for letting us in. I was, for a split second, part of ur dance in time.    

[acududeman]

On ‎1‎/‎19‎/‎2019 at 10:07 PM, Mason's Child said:

I beautifully entered a space devoid of thought on 3 of 4 nights. My own story and my own world evaporated as I slowly became part of the song itself. I was William O and I was dire wolf. I was high stepping into town on a day break on the lamb but while the music was playing my ego my self was gone. I just danced. Maybe the best I ever have. Once the music stopped it was hard not to let the ego inflate. Even my lady who usually knows better to say a word was mesmerized. I had mastered sand. I saw patterns in the sand that no one else could see. Only a few degrees short of true full throttle I twisted every which way in the sand. Except for night 1, where I mostly stumbled and slid and did the best I could to look graceful, the other 3 nights I stopped slipping. Night 2 I felt like I was able to move almost in 4 dimensions. The dance definitely become more 3 dimensional than its ever been. Dso was that good. I mean just firing on every song. I could not have achieved neither the mental clarity nor the physical ability without such gorgeous music. I have more to say. So much can be said for the beauty of this trip outside the music but I figured I’d get this up while it was still fresh. 

 

Sounds like lift off was achieved.....well done!