How inspiring and arresting is beautiful music?
I have long loved Jake Shimabukuro. I bought his CD in, well, Hawaii of course.
This might change your mind about music from a certain island instrument.
Which brings me to Hawaiian slack key guitar.
Ozzie Kotani or Jeff Peterson.
So gentle and beautiful.
And then there's such beauty in classical guitar.
The Romeros were my introduction. Here's Angel.
And how about Bittersweet by musical angel, Sara Lindsay.
I like this band a lot too.
So there. What's your favorite?
July 29, 2010
July 27, 2010
Since I was little, finding a seashell on the beach (or a very good rock) has been a source of great joy. We'd come home from the beach when I was really little and the shells in my pocket seemed to outnumber the grains of sand in my tennies. Treasures. For years and years I had the cigar box with the best of the best. I especially love the spirally conch shells.
He taught baby sister some of the ins and outs a few years later when they searched years later, on the beach across the street from Dad's church on Anna Maria Island. We literally walked across the street, flipped our shoes off and searched while Dad finished his coffee and cleaned the church kitchen.
My sister and I walked the Dad's beaches, collecting with a fervor of nine year olds searching for candy. We got up an hour early more than once just so we could beach comb before the day started.
One cold day in February, a bit of Florida sunshine came in the form of a parcel from Dad, delivered to my Southern California office . It had nothing inside but a big pink scallop shell and a note: "Found it! Love, Dad."
Many of these shells from those days and the days before, spend the winter and spring in ziplock bags where we keep the collection - when it's not strewn throughout the house. Some are shiny and colorful. Some are gray and broken. Some look like fossils, but all are our historic beach treasures, none the less.
So tonight, my daughter and I went out to the garage, to the summer shelf and found the shell bags. Evidence of days at the beach in our past. She placed a few shells and sea stars around the back yard and then we scattered more on the mantle and elsewhere in the living room.
And very, very grateful for our treasures, gifts from the sea.
July 25, 2010
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