small world, over the week-end found out by chance that an old neighbor was playing music nearby. My berkeley neighbor was a blues afficionado, collecting and playing all sorts of guitars ... steel guitars, lap slide guitars, ukeleles, etc. Well lap slide guitars came up in a conversation during a party, I mentioned I once knew someone who played them, he asked their name and lo and behold...Ben Bonham was known and found to be playing.
Well of course we couldn't pass it up so we went out last night and heard Ben playing and singing his unique brand of old style and Hawaiian tinged blues. It was a rare treat and also fun to catch up on his life with wife Heather.
Hope to see them soon... by the way...
thinking of either taking my blog private or focusing on other writing... JY has recently encouraged me to stop with the blog as our lives are 'privé' and perhaps are subject to too much local public consumption and instead get started on that book he knows I dream of ... hmmmm... pondering...
I do seem to have dry spells these days. Maybe it is time to reflect on the experience thus far, organize all that I've documented about this phase and see if there is a real story there.
I thought about watering things down even further than I already do...but I am not inspired to do that... this is MY blog, after all... my journal, my life experience.
Private blogging is sounding more and more like a plan even if it is just for a break.
(the misadventures of an expatriate corporate dropout)
Monday, May 10, 2010
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3 comments:
Sorry to hear that you are thinking of going private Kim as I love to read your blog :(
thanks SITH, but if I go private ... you can still visit and read!!
Since I have had non-Standard American English-speaking French readers making all kinds of twisted efforts to read and understand my blahg, (and not allowing their incomprehension to in any way interfere with their opinions of and comments on it) it comes as no great surprise to me that the suggestion that you stop blogging about your real life comes from a French person.
Good luck with taking your own pulse in a tornado...
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