Whoo-hoo! I had no idea what to expect. Beautiful, beautiful.

Some highlights, for me.

Experiencing gifting like that.

The Greeters. 'Nuff said. ;)

Getting out of the hammock in Syncopation Jason's to go find Mama Cat to give her my skirt, and *poof* there she is coming down the road. I take off my skirt there in the road and gift it to her, acknowledging her awesome, lovely attitude. How many chances does a guy get in this life to give a very fine woman the skirt off his body, eh?

Raphael, the jazz drummer, thank you kindly for the sweet jams at Jason's. And Jason, thank you kindly for sharing your space. Thank you to all who joined us for a time there.

My friends Steve and Kayla. who are even -more- wonderful that I thought. Thanks for the invite to Apogaea, guys.

Being the fearsome Parking Badger bedecked in dayglo orange badge of office and getting to meet a whole bunch more of you fine peoples than otherwise.

Drumming for a Burning Squid. Peoples, your lovely energy and sacred selves enabled me to drum way way way beyond what I thought were my capabilities. Thank you Fam for leading your drummer brothers. All hail! Told ya it'd work out. ;)

All the smiling peoples, I swear, many times I would glance into a smiling person's face and -feel- their smile pick me up and hug me.

Thank you thank you thank you peoples, all of you peoples for your creation and transformation. Sacred space.

Fey