Greetings, One & All~
After two months on the road and in the air (ten thousand miles, seventeen concerts, three recording sessions, and a TV show) you’ll forgive me for being glad to simply be home for a while without much on my calendar.. . . big exhale!
I’ll be jamming with some old friends here at Rancho Improvisoso, fixing some stuff that got broken, sorting some stuff that didn’t, listening to some stuff that got recorded, thinking about what’s next, and mostly being a lizard in the sun.
I know a lot of you skip right to the Poem of the Month anyway, so what the heck. . . I’ll join you this month!
Much love and light to all, and be in touch as spirit moves~ Will
a month of endings
and broken records
of power lost
of veils pulled back
and masks removed
of truth revealed
and sweeping clean
of letting go
and just being
© Will Clipman 2018
This is your life: there is no understudy
waiting in the wings to play your role
if you don’t show up for your performance.
poet ~ percussionist ~ maskmaker ~ storyteller ~ performing artist ~ educator