tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81656889242885117022024-03-05T19:06:06.878-05:00Dreaming DreamsFriends, Family, Faith, and Dreams....as see through the lens of music...Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.comBlogger66125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-62234130749127278132014-09-08T19:17:00.004-04:002014-09-08T19:17:39.299-04:00One YearOne year. What is it about one year that seems so short but so long? This timeframe is really stuck in my head right now. I have started a new job that has turned my works upside down. I am no longer at my own home every night, I am no longer sure where I will be working the next week. It feels as though everything has changed.<br />
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So why does one year matter? Well my new boss has promised that if I can stick it out for one year, I will be able to get into the side of my new job that I am actually looking forward to. For those who don't know, I'm a social worker, and I specialize in nursing home and subacute rehab work. I have gone from working full time in a building ten minutes from home to now I am temporarily assigned to a building one hundred miles from home. Traveling for work sounds awesome. And sometimes it can be. But when it is every week, when you aren't sure when you can see your friends and family for any meaningful time, it gets tough. </div>
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Don't get me wrong, I am extremely grateful for this opportunity. I am now a consultant. One of the few opportunities for a social worker in my field to actually have a chance at advancement and management. But first. First I have to make it through one year. Our business is growing (yea!) but for now we just need workers. People to be in various building as interim. So that is what I am doing. And it will be okay. It will be a chance to see how my various relationships change, whether strengthening or showing that maybe they weren't so strong to begin with. </div>
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How will your life change in the next year? Maybe a first child? Maybe moving homes or cities or states? Maybe there will be a loss, of a friend or loved one? It's so hard to say. </div>
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I can look back on years in my life and it seems as though things were standing still. And other years you can barely tell that the beginning and end belong to the same person. Honestly, I think this will be somewhere in the middle. At least that's the goal. </div>
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So what now? Now I take it one day at a time. Now I use this opportunity to learn new things, hobbies, skills, and new ways to communicate. Now I listen. To music, to those around me, and to things unseen. </div>
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This could be quite a magical year. *fingers crossed*<br />
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For this year - for the hope - for my brain as it runs away with me - "Heathen" by Jillette Johnson<br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><i><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Cinder blocks around my brain</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Came to mock but I remain to</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Pray, oh, pray</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Am I talking to myself, </span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Talking to myself</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Or brother are you with me?</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">The muscle of a temperate breeze</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Could KO my philosophy</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">And I feel it shake, </span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">I feel it shake</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">I'm at the belly of a well, </span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Talking to myself</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Lover can you lift me?</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Baby, are you still awake, hey, hey</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Can I tell you about my night screams?</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Would you teach a heathen how to pray?</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Cinder blocks around my brain</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Came to mock but I remain to</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Pray, oh, pray</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Axion shake, but I came to pray</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">I'm at the belly of a well, </span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Talking to myself</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Lover can you lift me?</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Baby, are you still awake, hey, hey</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Can I tell you about the night screams?</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Would you teach a heathen how to pray?</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Oh, brother are you with me?</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Baby, are you still awake, hey, hey</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Can I tell you about the night screams?</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Would you teach a heathen how to pray?</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; 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Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-17915417643145716212014-09-08T19:13:00.001-04:002014-09-08T19:13:29.702-04:00RevelationDo you ever have one of those moments? You know, the moments where something beautiful is revealed to you? When you finally see what is staring at you?<br />
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I had one today. I'm at work, in the middle of a dozen messes that I am trying to handle. I'm tired, sick, and quite cranky. I look at my phone and see the texts I have. And then. Bam. It hits me. </div>
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I am so ridiculously blessed! Seriously! I have an amazing husband who puts up with me and supports me in all I do. I have family that is always there. They encourage and help me through everything. And then I have my other family. You know, the one you choose. My friends. I know that I could not keep moving forward without this amazing group of people. I don't often say it, but I do believe that God has brought us all together. Why else would a group of people put up with my complaining, constant texts, and crazy ideas?</div>
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Seriously. I couldn't be luckier. </div>
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My goal is to keep remembering this. </div>
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So thank you. Thank you to my husband. Thank you to my family. Thank you to my friends.<br />
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So for them - I give you "If You Can Hear Me" by Ben Rector<br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><i><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Sometimes the devil sounds a lot like worry</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Treading a well-worn path into my soul</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">And it don't sound evil oh but my heads burning</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">And I know</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">So if You can hear me</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">I could use You right about now</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">If You can hear me</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">I could use some peace</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Because the devils walking in my soul</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">And all I really want to know</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Is You can hear me</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">You can hear me</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Sometimes the devil sounds a lot like Jesus</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Telling me I'm not enough</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">But I don't believe it, no no. But I can feel it</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">And I need You so, yes I need You so</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">So if You can hear me</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">I could use You right about now</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">If You can hear me</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">I could use some peace</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Because the devils walking in my soul</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">And all I really wanna know</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Is You can hear me</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Is You can hear me</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">I believe that there is someone watching over me</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">And I believe that is enough</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Cause I believe it don't make it easy</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">So I need to know that You can hear me</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">So if You can hear me</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">I could use You right about now</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">If You can hear me</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Could You send some peace</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;">Because the devils walking in my soul</span><br style="border: 0px none; font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; 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Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-39372429312767891912014-09-07T18:58:00.005-04:002014-09-07T18:58:55.749-04:00My favorite things....If you haven't already noticed, I listen to a lot of musicians that are not on the top charts. Won't lie, I have a lot of friends that like to make fun of me for listening to such obscure music. I'm good with that fact. I have a hard time putting into words the type of music that I love. Basically. Good music. I have discovered that I have an easier time describing why I love smaller artists. <br />
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When you see artists at smaller venues, there is something magical that happens. You get to experience something that you never see at large venues. Don't get me wrong, there is a high that you can get in arenas. An adrenaline rush that is found thanks to being part of such a large crowd. But it doesn't compare to small shows. <br />
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When you are at a small place and the artists get going, there is conversation. There is engagement that you can't get in a large place. The artists listen to what you want to hear, they play things that they haven't performed before. I was at a show and once the artist got used to the whole listening room vibe, we got to hear partial songs. Now some people may not be a big fan of this - but I loved it. To hear the process start, to know that one day we will get to hear the finished product - it's amazing. <br />
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Even better. When you have artists sharing a stage, there is another piece of magic that happens. This was emphasized for me when we were at Down the Hatch. Many of the artists there were good friends and collaborate regularly on music. So when one was performing and another got a hankering for it, they would run up and join them on stage. No practice, no choreography, just magic. The harmonies, the joy, the beautiful music. It was amazing.<br />
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This is what we get to experience when we go to small venues and see artists who maybe haven't hit it huge yet. To buy their merch and know that you are actually helping launch someone who has such talent and passion is wonderful. I wouldn't trade listening rooms and other small venues for anything. If you haven't been to show like this, I encourage you to seek one out. <br />
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At DTH I had the pleasure of seeing a lot of amazing artists. Two of them were Keaton Simons (who I had seen before) and Tony Lucca (who I had tickets to see later in the summer). They were both awesome at what I described above. Interaction with the crowd and with other musicians. Here is a video of them performing together. It really doesn't get better.<br />
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Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-38363881794487044512014-08-10T13:47:00.002-04:002014-08-10T13:47:26.051-04:00Power in small thingsFor those who know me, for those who follow me, for those who read this blog or follow me on twitter - you know my loves, my focus, my passions. Music from talented singer/songwriters touches me on a regular basis. As I have found small venues and musicians who haven't quite made it huge yet, I have found this amazing community. I have found that the musicians, the venue owners, and the fans make an enormous family. The amount of genuine joy for music, for people, for the craft is overwhelming. <br />
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I have discovered an appreciation for twitter as it allows us, as fans, to communicate and be a larger part of this amazing community. I am regularly excited and inspired to see the fans come together to support their favorite artists and to see the musicians show their appreciation for their fans.<br />
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Not much actually surprises me these days. Not much truly blows me away. I was in awe when I wrote a blog about Keaton Simons, then he retweeted it and I had over 100 views on my blog that day.<br />
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And believe it or not...that's nothing compared to what is happening as I write. A few weeks ago I tweeted about wanting to go see a show and looking for someone to go with me. The musician opening for the show sent me a message and asked me to check out his music. I did. And I loved it. It was light, but with true heart. It was beautiful. It was fun. It made me smile. That's really all I ask for in music. <br />
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So today I wrote a short tweet saying that I am on a kick of listening to this album and that others should check it out. The musician retweeted it. In the last 60 minutes around 300 hundred people have read this message and retweeted it to their followers. The power of a few sentences, the power of fans, the power of a musician to spend two seconds sending a message. It awes me. It blows me away. <br />
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We live in a time where we are so very separated from those around us. We (myself included) spend our time on computers, on phones, in front of the television, and less time with in person interactions. And yet. And yet we have the opportunity to connect with more people than ever in history. When else could you write three sentences and become connected with three hundred people within an hour? When else could you talk to and meet those who inspire you? When else could you access what it is that moves you, at the click of a button?<br />
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Yes, maybe I am on my phone too much. Yes, maybe I should lock it away now and then. But. But I treasure these moments. I treasure the opportunity to support talented people who put music and lyrics to what I feel and believe. I treasure the community that I am coming into. <br />
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So what am I saying? Who knows. But I do know this. Find what inspires you. Find what moves you. Find a community, whether online or in person, that supports you and loves what you love. And enjoy it. Share the joy. Share what you find with those around you. For this is a magical time and I wouldn't trade it for anything.<br />
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So. What did I really say that caused me to start this letter? My tweet was "On a bit of a @MikeyWax kick right now. If you haven't, check him out. Good music that makes me smile. :)"<br />
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And I mean it. Check out this video. If nothing else, I am sure it will make you smile.<br />
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Thanks Mikey - and keep doing what you are doing, for we appreciate it!<br />
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Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-6493146924610217332014-07-20T18:18:00.003-04:002014-07-20T18:18:54.615-04:00Crazy timesI've been gone. At least from blog world. Life has been a bit crazy. It feels like everything is in flux, even though not all that much really is. It's one of those times when you get home at night and just collapse. Per my usual though, music is a huge comfort. I've kept going to concerts, and despite the energy involved, I have more energy afterwards. That's what I love. That's where my enjoyment comes from. I start getting excited as I get ready, I get to the venue, and then it starts. The music flows, the conversation flows, and the energy builds. I will gladly give up the sleep those nights to be able to experience the same every day. Those who have been to Seven Steps Up or other small venues, you really know what I am referring to. <br />
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So. Since my last blog. Where have I been? Better question might be where haven't I been! I saw Steve Moakler (with Bennett opening) at Pyramid Scheme, I went to North Carolina for Down the Hatch and saw more amazing bands than I can count (including Pat McGee, Keaton Simons, Emily Hearn, and more), I saw Jillette Johnson at Seven Steps Up, went to see Nickel Creek at Meijer Gardens, then I saw Tyler Hilton and Tony Lucca (with Anna Rose opening) at Seven Steps Up, Picnic Pops started up with the fireworks show with the Grand Rapids Symphony, Gavin DeGraw and Matt Nathanson at Meijer Gardens, and seeing Beck at DeVos Performance Hall.<br />
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Coming next is more Picnic Pops shows. (How can that be all I have planned?!?)<br />
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Looking back. I cannot believe how blessed I am. To see this many amazing artists - to meet so many of my idols - to spend this time with family and friends - What more can I ask for? <br />
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So yes, right now, things aren't the easiest they have ever been. But that's okay. One step at a time and I know that I will make it through. With the help of my family, friends, faith, and music. <br />
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I hope to be able to give you more details on many of these shows - as they truly do warrant the time. Bear with me as I go backwards and try to catch up.<br />
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And thank you for indulging my stream of consciousness pity party that I just went through.<br />
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In the meantime - keep listening - keep reading - keep doing whatever it is that gives you the strength you need.<br />
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And here is a song for you. "Falling from Grace" by Todd Carey. A great guy, a wonderful musician, and someone I hope we will get to see again soon.<br />
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<em>Days pass<br />and I'm waiting, waiting, waiting <br />for my blood to return<br />weeks pass<br />and I'm waiting, waiting, waiting<br />for my anger to burn<br /><br />Faces change <br />and I'm reaching, reaching<br />for a hand in the dark<br /><br />Still I'm numb I<br />feel nothing at all<br />days pass<br />I feel nothing at all<br />weeks pass<br />can't look down to the fall from grace</em><br />
<em>And I wish I could scream, or smile<br />something that makes me feel for a while<br />wanna feel the rain on my face<br />as long as I'm falling from grace<br /><br />Months go<br />and the only thing I'm sure of's I just do not know<br /><br />Years run<br />and I wonder if mistakes I made <br />will remain undone<br /><br />Faces change <br />and I'm reaching, reaching<br />for a hand in the dark<br /><br />Still Im numb I<br />feel nothing at all<br />days pass<br />I feel nothing at all<br />weeks pass<br />can't look down to the fall from grace<br /><br />And I wish I could scream, or smile<br />something that makes me feel for a while<br />wanna feel the rain on my face<br />as long as I'm falling from grace<br />as long as I'm falling from grace<br /><br />As long as Im falling<br />As long as Im falling<br />As long as I'm falling from grace<br />As long as I'm falling from grace</em><br />
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Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-84941647613538123092014-05-12T19:30:00.002-04:002014-05-12T19:31:05.304-04:00It's Been AwhileThere is something amazing about the human spirit. We have the ability to form bonds. Bonds that extend beyond time, beyond distance, beyond differences. We can form friendships where we don't connect for days, weeks, months, or even years - but yet. But yet we still connect. You can see a long lost friend after years and pick up like nothing has changed. That is extraordinary. Absolutely amazing. <br />
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And beyond picking up where we left off... With a really good friend, you can pick up right where you are now. You have the memories, you have the bonds, but you aren't stuck in the past. <br />
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How do we do that?<br />
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How do we move on yet it is like nothing has changed?<br />
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Not sure I will ever get an answer to that. And I'm not sure that I need one. I will simply enjoy this part of the human brain and heart. And enjoy the friends and family that I don't see often enough, but love, nonetheless.<br />
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So these were the thoughts rolling through my head when I was at a concert this past Thursday. The show was awesome - more on that is still to come. But while you wait - enjoy this song by the amazing Pat McGee.<br />
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Haven't Seen for a While - by Pat McGee<br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">As I lay here in bed</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">Your smile fills my head</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">I'm using this pen to talk to you from here</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">From southern way</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">It's been weeks since I've seen you last</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">Time away from you ain't moving too fast</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">Wishing my summer away</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">Just to see you again</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">I'm there by your side, I'm looking in your eyes</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">Seeing you with me, what else could there be?</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">If I could get away, I'd be there today</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">You'd be wearing that smile, haven't seen for a while</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">I haven't seen for a while</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">Wake up everyday, go through the same routine</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">Go to work, come home, does it all really mean?</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">Check the mail, just hoping to find</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">Another note from you would ease my mind</span><br />
<br style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">It's 5:15, I can picture you driving home</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">From your same old scene</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">In 5 you'll hear the phone ringin'</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">Have to settle for talking again</span><br />
<br style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">I'm there by your side, I'm looking in your eyes</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">Seeing you with me, what else could there be?</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">If I could get away, I'd be there today</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">You'd be wearing that smile, haven't seen for a while</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">I haven't seen for a while</span><br />
<br style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">I can picture you now</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">You're standing outside your house</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">The breeze is blowin' off the northern shore</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">Loving you more</span><br />
<br style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">Long for the day when there's no goodbyes</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">Wish I could see you, I'll wipe the tears from your eyes</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">Tell you everything is alright</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">Lay you down, say to you goodnight</span><br />
<br style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">I'm there by your side, looking in your eyes</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">Seeing you with me, what else could there be?</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">If I couldn't get away, I'd be there today</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">You'd be wearing that smile, haven't seen for a while</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.600000381469727px;">I haven't seen for a while, I haven't seen for a while</span><br />
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For the past two weeks or so, I have woken up with the same song in my head. It doesn't matter what music I am listening to in the car, what television I watched before bed - nothing has made a difference. I have woken up with "Insomnia" by Tyler Hilton in my head.<br />
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I'm thinking that it has something to do with the fact that I have been getting way less sleep than normal. This is due to a variety of causes. Work is crazy stressful - with way too much to do, I have had lots going on - from church services to concerts, to the fact that I simply can't seem to get comfortable at night. Whatever the reason - I am not sleeping well and Tyler seems to be reminding me of it every morning.<br />
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Now I love Tyler Hilton's music. I am counting down to seeing him again in concert this summer. However, I would be more than happy to give this song up if it made me sleep better.<br />
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Until that time, I will be grateful that it is music that I enjoy.<br />
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Here it is - "Insomnia" by Tyler Hilton. <i>(sorry for the quality - it was the only option I could find.)</i><br />
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The time: 8pm on 4/10/14<br />
The artist: None other than the amazing Teddy Geiger<br />
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So here we are, back in our little slice of heaven. Beth, Lainie, and I were at a front table and excited. Lainie & I met Beth at a Teddy Geiger show last year. It was wonderful to make a full circle back to see this amazing musician.<br />
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This was an acoustic show featuring just Teddy. A great chance to interact and hang out. <br />
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I have to give you some amazing news - Teddy did not follow his set list Now, he really did play everything on it - but he played so much more than that!!!<br />
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As you know - I like to record favorite songs - or new songs. For proof on how wonderful this show was, I took a few more videos than normal. A few more - meaning....12. Yeah - may have gone overboard there.<br />
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So - back to the actual show. This was Teddy's first show at Seven Steps Up. For those who have never been there before, it is a very unique environment. You have a silent crowd (well - silent as in outside of cheering or singing along) who is paying more attention than you have probably ever had before. I have to imagine that it can be a little unsettling. Teddy told us that he has been performing a little sporadically - which also doesn't help the whole live show thing.<br />
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If you haven't read my past comments about this venue - one amazing part is that if you want a drink, you raise your hand and they will bring you what you want - and you pay at the end.<br />
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We were about 1/3 of the way through the show and Teddy sees several people ordering drinks. He then asks if he can get a drink. Of course, they say yes and offer whatever he wants. He requests whiskey and it was on its way.<br />
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Gotta say - whiskey does help make things better. Teddy's music was wonderful, before he ever touched a drink, but the show certainly got more entertaining afterwards. From jokes about 2 nips - to experiencing new and incomplete songs - to having a chance to hang out afterwards and discuss life and dreams and goals.<br />
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So then...it was time for Teddy's finale. I have to say - we could not have asked for more. Teddy was great, his music was great, the venue was great. And then he did his last song. Ummm - just watch this!<br />
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<br />So sadly, the show was over. But part of the highlights were yet to come. We hung out, chatted with the staff, and waited for the crowd to thin. Then spent about 20 minutes chatting with Teddy. As he didn't bring any merch, we had him sign copies of the set list - which mine will be proudly hung and added to the wall of music that is developing in our home.<br />
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<br />So thank you Teddy - thank you Seven Steps Up - thank you to my rockin' friends for being part of the crazy journey. It was a wonderful night.Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-36934348903588517452014-04-12T14:12:00.001-04:002014-04-12T14:12:26.027-04:00The best venue - The best artist - The best nightHave I mentioned how much we love Dan Godlin? I mean seriously - he is wonderful. His music is beautiful, he is a blast on stage, and is the most welcoming performer we have ever met. We. Love. Dan. Godlin.<br />
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In my last post I mentioned that we went to the Anna Nalick show to see the opener, being Dan Godlin. He made a huge impression on us when we saw him in the fall - and we want to help support him, his music, and hang out whenever we can.<br />
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As usual - Dan put on a great show. His energy is infectious. His pure joy in enviable. <br />
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Dan has promised us a new album soon - hopefully this summer - and also promised another trip back to Seven Steps Up (cause really there is no better venue out there). The next trip he will be headlining with a full band. In return we have promised him that we will be front row and cheering. <br />
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There is something truly amazing about an artist who loves his fans. If you follow him on Twitter, or have ever met him in person, you know that he really appreciates everyone who supports him. We are stoked for a new album - as all of his music is amazing. <br />
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This is my song of the day the day - in honor of Dan's amazing show. It is one of his new ones and I cannot wait to hear it performed again.<br />
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Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-7224600874237786392014-04-06T18:00:00.004-04:002014-04-12T14:15:16.708-04:00Breathe...Applaud....RepeatNext up - time to get back to my favorite venue in the world...Seven Steps Up.<br />
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I have to say - Beth and I were thrilled when we heard about a concert that was coming at the end of March. Won't lie - we were going to see the opener. But I will talk more about that amazingness in my next installment.<br />
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But first - the star of the night was none other than Anna Nalick. You may not immediately recognize her name, but trust me, you know her music. In fact, I blogged about it <a href="http://edbdreams.blogspot.com/2013/06/just-breathe.html" target="_blank">here</a>.<br />
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Anna was a wonderful entertainer. She has great stories, a beautiful spirit, and even more amazing music. We were thrilled to hear a lot of new music that she is working towards putting on a new album. <br />
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As continues to be one of the perks of Seven Steps Up - we got to meet and hang with the artists after the show. It was an honor to meet Anna. I am truly looking forward to her next album as I am sure that it will be the best one yet.<br />
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For my song of the day - I am giving you one of Anna's older songs - one that wasn't played that night, but I love nonetheless. "Sort of Delilah" by Anna Nalick<br />
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I have to say, there are not a lot of bands that I will drive, take a train, stay overnight, and go to a VERY late show (started at 12am Central), to see. And seriously, it was worth it all.<br />
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Michael Grubbs put on a wonderful show. Great music, a few stories, and getting to hear all of my favorite songs - live.<br />
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I love live music. (if you haven't already picked that up) I love the energy, I love when the music live is even better than it is recorded, I love the feeling of a crowd coming together rather than pulling against one another.<br />
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This concert was the epitome of those feelings. We were all there for the same thing, we were all enamored, we were all feeling the joy.<br />
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So rather than continuing to blather on, enjoy the pics, watch the videos - oh, and go buy the music (wakeywakeymusic.com). Seriously. He has a new EP out and a new album is coming at the end of May. <br />
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He is a very kind and generous man who took the time to talk to each of us and signed my new poster - which is now hanging amongst my vinyl covers. And now I just hope that he will actually come to Michigan on the second leg of his tour. :) <br />
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For my song of the day - I give you "Call Me Up" - a song off of the new EP, Irresistible.<br />
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Have you ever heard her music? Have you ever seen her perform? Have you ever read her lyrics?<br />
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Well...You should have. I should have. I am grateful that I now have.<br />
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I tend to be extremely picky with female artists. I don't know why, I just am. I did not have high hopes before this concert. Like I said - female artists don't tend to make my top list.<br />
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And this was the night after she couldn't perform as she was so sick. If she can sound this good when her voice is not up to par - what must she sound like when she is healthy?<br />
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<br />Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-85390756795848916742014-03-27T19:48:00.000-04:002014-03-27T19:48:12.087-04:00The start of an epic nightOkay...going back a bit. We are still in Chicago. And now...it's time! Time for Wakey!Wakey! Honestly, I was really excited. We had spent our evening relaxing in the hotel and headed out for the venue. <br />
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Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-3875042365409589522014-03-16T20:16:00.000-04:002014-03-16T20:16:36.422-04:00The joy of the big cityLast weekend saw myself and two of my best friends traveling to Chicago. I love that city. Honestly, growing up, I didn't like Chicago all that much. But as I have aged, I have grown to appreciate that place. It is wonderful. I love the bustle, I love the downtown, I love the theatre district. It is a blast.<br />
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The decision for this trip came up because one of my favorite groups - Wakey!Wakey! - was on leg 1 of their North American tour. And unfortunately, Chicago was the closest that they were coming. It seemed like a great opportunity for a trip - and I talked my girls into coming with me.<br />
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The train is so the way to travel to Chicago. It allows you to avoid driving in the city, but get right to the heart, and takes about the same amount of time.<br />
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We then headed up the Magnificient Mile and saw what there was to offer. We stopped for lunch in Water Tower Place, had hot chocolate at Ghiradelli's, and ended our walk north at Sprinkles for some cupcakes.<br />
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<i>Ummm...yeah...there is a cupcake ATM!!!</i><br />
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<i>Irish Cream, Cinnamon/Sugar, Banana Chocolate, Maple Bacon, Off the Record, and Peanut Butter Chocolate....YUMMO!!!</i></div>
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We then limped back to our hotel to shower, order some dinner, and relax before the show....<br />
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More on the show is coming up soon - and it was amazing - absolutely worth the wait as I edit pictures and sort through video.<br />
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In honor of this trip, I leave you with a song - just one for fun tonight. :)<br />
"Let's Kill Tonight" by Panic! at the Disco<br />
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I was lucky enough to spend this weekend in Chicago. The goal was to see Wakey!Wakey! perform. More on that will be coming soon enough. But there was a part of the evening that got me thinking - in fact, got me blogging while I was still standing at the show. Jillette Johnson opened for Wakey!Wakey! and performed a song that really struck a chord. These are my thoughts. </div>
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I don't know if it is a regional, national, or human thing, but
people put a ton of emphasis on where we are "from." That question is a
very tough one for me. In fact my sister texted me one day asking how I
respond to that question. I was born in Iowa, spent several years in
South Carolina, then most of growing up was in the Upper Peninsula of
Michigan, then since high school I have been in the lower peninsula. </div>
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So when someone asks where I'm from, it is not easy to answer. </div>
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really, why does it matter? I understand that where you are raised can
have a significant impact on who you are, but too often people make
incorrect assumptions based on it. </div>
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More often than not, when people hear where I grew up, they assume
that I hunt, camp, and know very little of the world. I have never
hunted, almost never camped, and while I may not be an expert, I have
traveled and been exposed to enough to understand more than people
expect. </div>
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Maybe we focus on where people are from in an attempt to connect. A
chance to find a common ground. Although, aren't there better things to
connect about? Where we are from is out of our control and doesn't
actually say anything about a person - though we assume it does. Why
don't we focus on how we care for those around us, on what is important
to us, or on where we sees our future's leading? Those ideas can provide
common grounds that can actually provide a basis for a truthful
conversation and a relationship based on respect and love rather than
geography. </div>
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And despite these rantings-home is important. For many people where
we are from is less about the city or region and more about the feeling
of comfort and safety that comes from remembering or returning to this place. I get
this. Even though I will never move back to any of the places I lived
before graduating high school, even though I don't even care to visit
but every 5-10 years, there is something special about home. Our
memories like to play with us and hold on to the best moments. Anyone
who knows me well knows that I never really fit in growing up. And
that's okay. It has made me who I am. I have many acquaintances, but
only one true friend left in that region, and yet. And yet I still feel
that occasional pull to go home. To try and recreate what my memory
tells me I had there. </div>
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I actually took my husband up there for the first time, after more
than 7 years together. And while logically I know that there is nothing
for me in that whole peninsula, my heart still pulls. I know I will
never live there again, I know that I may not even visit ever again, but
nostalgia is a powerful emotion. And that's okay. As long as we go in
with open eyes and an open heart. As long as we remember that the place
it is now may not be the same as it was, it may not feel the same, we
can still take comfort in the memories. </div>
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True North. The path towards home. A path I hope
everyone can feel and follow when needed. Whether home is where you were
born, where you were raised, where your parents live, or where your
current home is - it is important to know where you can find that
feeling of safety and peace. Because there are times that it can fix
everything, when nothing else could. </div>
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So thank you Jillette, for the start of an amazing show, and for the beautiful words on home.</div>
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It is so dark out. And so cold out. And really - there is only one thing that I enjoy in the winter - and that is downhill skiing. Not a hobby that I can afford to enjoy very often.<br />
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And to make matters worse - there is almost no good live music around. Seriously. I haven't been to a non-online concert since Black Friday. And I haven't really had another one in the horizons until May. Yep - like 6 months out! <br />
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Thank heavens for Facebook. I received an invite from a local DJ to a local charity concert. Honestly - I hadn't heard of the main act, but the opening act is a local musician (Mark Sala) that is amazing. So I have invited my best concert buddy and we are going to that next week.<br />
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Also in amazing news, I got an email from our favorite venue (Pin Drop Concerts) and it says that the musician (Pat McGee) who puts together the festival that we are going to in May is going to be back in town the beginning of that month. I know that this is crazy far out, but it is nice to have something to look forward to.<br />
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So what am I saying? Who knows. Winter is hard. It is cold, it is painful, it is a time for staying in and staying warm. But it is also a time for reconnecting with loved ones, for organizing your home and your mind.<br />
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I am very thankful that I can make it through this winter with warmth all around me - especially when so many others aren't able to say the same. So I will simply keep my eye on the end of winter, and enjoy the highlights that appear. Thank heavens for good music!!! <br />
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So on this cold and dark night - I offer you a favorite. I have been on more of a rock kick lately, and loving it. Something to help with energy on the dark, cold days/nights. <br />
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"Miss Jackson" by Panic! At the Disco<br />
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Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-86024627876318209912013-12-24T22:07:00.000-05:002013-12-24T22:07:24.928-05:00Merry Christmas To All....Wow. It's been a month. A month since I have blogged.<br />
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It has not been a month since I discovered new music, there have not been concerts that I have been to and not written about, there have not been moments in my life where dreams and music (really - the same thing) have impacted me immensely. But - it has been a month since I have blogged. <br />
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The holiday season is one that is always extremely overwhelming for me. The additional social commitments, the additional church services, the additional errands, the additional everything. It is just exhausting. I did add a little to my own issues this year - as I just returned from a nine day vacation. While it was much needed, it added to the stress. But that's okay.<br />
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So.... What am I babbling about here? For me - it boils down to Christmas Eve. While I still have family commitments and travel for holidays ahead, while New Years Eve is still coming, while Christmas itself isn't even here yet - tonight is the culmination for me. The peak. My strongest Christmas memories are really focused around Christmas Eve. Around our family traditions, the church services, the music, and more.<br />
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For those that are actively involved in their church (and I mean ACTIVELY - i.e. sometimes way too involved), you know how exhausting Christmas Eve is. It is a night where you have too much to do, too little time, and it is amazing. The Eve of the celebration of Christ's birth is a night where we can focus on the reason for this season. A time to remember that Christmas isn't about physical gifts - it is about the greatest gift of all time. A gift that none of us deserve, that none of us can earn - the gift of Christ and the salvation that He brought. Okay - done with my religious thoughts - I know that's not what you come here to read.<br />
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Tonight, for me, was as exhausting as ever. I got wayyyy less sleep than I needed, worked longer than I expected, and got to church with lots to do. I missed several practices for this service, as I was out of town - so I was a bit behind. I had to practice my baritone, we had bell rehearsal, choir rehearsal, and there were several pieces for each that I had not tried before. And then all the usual running around - prepping the sanctuary, making sure gifts are ready for friends, and lots of odds and ends. By the time service hit, I was about to drop from exhaustion.<br />
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But then I felt the energy.<br />
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The energy of the congregation - the excitement, the joy, the bliss. While I was busy for most of the service, we got to my favorite part. Silent Night/Night of Silence sung with candlelight. Beautiful. I actually choked up at one point. The point when the moment truly hit me, when I remembered the reason we were there, when I felt the happiness that flowed around everyone.<br />
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So while I am completely wiped out, while I am barely able to keep my eyes open, while I am still stressed out about how much is in front of us - I am also completely content. Tonight is a magical night.<br />
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I hope that all of you experience the same. I hope that you have a magical holiday season - no matter how you celebrate.<br />
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And, of course, I found more awesome music. Some amazing Christmas music. And there is a song that I wanted to share with all of you.<br />
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"Christmas at Home" by Tyrone Wells. A beautiful song that captures much of the feeling that can be found during this time of the year. I hope you enjoy!<br />
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In those days a decree went out from Emperor Augustus that all the world should be registered.
<sup class="ww">2</sup>This was the first registration and was taken while Quirinius was governor of Syria.
<sup class="ww">3</sup>All went to their own towns to be registered.
<sup class="ww">4</sup>Joseph also went from the town of Nazareth in
Galilee to Judea, to the city of David called Bethlehem, because he was
descended from the house and family of David.
<sup class="ww">5</sup>He went to be registered with Mary, to whom he was engaged and who was expecting a child.
<sup class="ww">6</sup>While they were there, the time came for her to deliver her child.
<sup class="ww">7</sup>And she gave birth to her firstborn son and
wrapped him in bands of cloth, and laid him in a manger, because there
was no place for them in the inn.
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<sup class="ww">8</sup>In that region there were shepherds living in the fields, keeping watch over their flock by night.
<sup class="ww">9</sup>Then an angel of the Lord stood before them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were terrified.
<sup class="ww">10</sup>But the angel said to them, “Do not be afraid; for see—I am bringing you good news of great joy for all the people:
<sup class="ww">11</sup>to you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, who is the Messiah, the Lord.
<sup class="ww">12</sup>This will be a sign for you: you will find a child wrapped in bands of cloth and lying in a manger.”
<sup class="ww">13</sup>And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host, praising God and saying,
<sup class="ww">14</sup>“Glory to God in the highest heaven, and on earth peace among those whom he favors!”
<sup class="ww">15</sup>When the angels had left them and gone into
heaven, the shepherds said to one another, “Let us go now to Bethlehem
and see this thing that has taken place, which the Lord has made known
to us.”
<sup class="ww">16</sup>So they went with haste and found Mary and Joseph, and the child lying in the manger.
<sup class="ww">17</sup>When they saw this, they made known what had been told them about this child;
<sup class="ww">18</sup>and all who heard it were amazed at what the shepherds told them.
<sup class="ww">19</sup>But Mary treasured all these words and pondered them in her heart.
<sup class="ww">20</sup>The shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God for all they had heard and seen, as it had been told them.<br />
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Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-88254279360550849622013-11-24T21:17:00.001-05:002013-11-24T21:17:04.986-05:00For the Love of MusicFor the Love of Music.<br />
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Such a simple sentence. Such a beautiful statement. Such a powerful thought.<br />
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It actually comes from Hunter Hayes. It is the name of his video blog. I may have to steal it from time to time. <br />
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The love of music is something that I have a hard time putting into words. I have a hard time describing the feelings that come over me when the right song comes on at just the right time. For me, it is like describing the feeling on your wedding day, the feeling of a perfect sunset, the feeling of reaching a goal that you never thought you would. It is almost impossible.<br />
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Music can touch us in crazy ways. Music can make us angry, sad, happy, calm, anxious - you name it. And you can play the exact same song, in the exact same setting for every person - and no two people will experience the exact same thing. We bring our backgrounds, our emotions, our thoughts into everything we hear. I would expect no different.<br />
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I grew up with music. My house had music playing, my father would make up songs, my mother played the flute. I learned to play brass (mainly trumpet and euphonium) and piano. I don't play any of it with great skill, but I do enjoy it. I also sing and now play in a bell choir. Once again, no great talent, but enjoyable.<br />
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When you have the right combination of words, lyrics, and setting - there isn't much better. No easier way to sooth a troubled soul, no better way to express your heart.<br />
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A lot of people that I know think that I am a bit crazy and a bit obsessive - after all I am going to every concert that I can get to, and buying new music all the time - but music is just something amazing. A thing of beauty that I can't find in many other places. Others find this feeling in great art, in nature, in hobbies - for me - it's music. Truly, it's that simple.<br />
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So - after much hunting - I think I found it. The song to describe my love of music. The song that helps put all of this rambling into words. "Read My Mind" by Keaton Simons.<br />
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Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-79806837458437932872013-11-19T17:59:00.001-05:002013-11-19T17:59:43.682-05:00UnexpectedSo, I am finally almost caught up with blogging about concerts. I know, crazy, right? I really enjoy trying to get to two concerts a month. This balances me out pretty well. They tend to be spaced enough that I have recovery time, and I don't have that long to wait to see another great show. November changed that up a bit. I had the Dan Godlin/Curtis Peoples/Todd Carey show the first Monday in November, and I have Straight No Chaser the last Friday of the month. Quite a break in between, but that's okay, it's a crazy busy month.<br />
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Then a friend asked if I was interested in seeing Hunter Hayes with her. Honestly, didn't jump on the chance. I knew 1 Hunter Hayes song. Of course, it was Wanted. Now, I do love that song, I even bought it on iTunes. However, I'm not a huge country fan, and the concert was two hours away. But, I thought about, and decided to give it a shot. So, on the second Sunday of November, we were off. Headed out of town to see another live show.<br />
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Let me tell you. If you get the chance to see Hunter Hayes in concert, please do. He is a great musician. His musical talent is just amazing. However, you will have thousands of screaming girls to deal with - just fair warning.<br />
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Now - the title of this blog. Unexpected. I love finding music in places I never expected. I love being proved wrong about music (in the good sense). Finding quality music is something that I will never tire of. Finding quality anything is always a welcome surprise. I did not expect to enjoy his music as much as I did. I enjoyed it so much that we listened to it almost all of the way back to town. And trust me, I never listen to that much country. Ever. So what does this mean? For me, it means that I need to keep my mind open. I need to keep my heart open. I should always be aware that there could be something wonderful just around the corner, or even right in front of me, we just have to be open to the experience. I strongly encourage the same for you.<br />
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In honor of that night - in honor of being open - in honor of the power of music - I have a great song of the day for you. It is (of course) by Hunter Hayes. As he was on stage, he was talking about the power of music. The fact that you can always find a song that speaks to you, that it shows that you are never truly alone, because someone else has felt what you are feeling. He wrote a song about this. It is entitled "In a Song."<br />
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Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-50498395165874529462013-11-13T22:09:00.000-05:002014-04-12T14:17:09.435-04:00Simple JoysSo, the headliner last Monday was Todd Carey. I have already blogged about his songs <i>After the Morning After</i> and <i>Nintendo</i> <a href="http://edbdreams.blogspot.com/2013/10/music-in-new-era.html" target="_blank">here</a> and then, very personally, about <i>Gotta Be Next to You</i> <a href="http://edbdreams.blogspot.com/2013/11/thinking-back.html" target="_blank">here</a>.<br />
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There is a magic in Todd's music. I have found songs of his which work for almost any situation. And that is pretty darn impressive when I only have 18 songs. I have found songs that will cheer me up when I am sad, songs that will express my anger and frustration, songs that make me long for the past while hoping for the future, and most importantly, songs that make me smile.<br />
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There is a lot of really good music that I listen to (at least I think so). And yet, a lot of it is not able to bring a true, simple, full smile to my face. When that is what I need, Todd Carey is one of the first musicians that I turn to.<br />
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Monday night was no exception. He is an amazing performer. His energy and talent just flow through the room. It was great to get to hear a lot of his new album (and waiting till Spring or Summer of next year is going to kill me!). I am anxiously waiting for another chance to see him in concert, whether it be on the computer or in person. <br />
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As I said, it was an awesome show. Afterwards we got to hang out with Todd for a while. We gently reminded him that he was supposed to dedicate a song to Beth, but he had gotten caught up on stage and forgot about it. So, we got two songs played while we were hanging out in the merch area.<br />
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Ya know, it really was a kinda perfect night. Good friends, good people, great music, awesome venue. What more can you ask for?<br />
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So, while thinking about that night, about Todd's music, about happiness....it brings me back to my title. Simple joys. I really do love the simple things in life. I love when a day can turn around from the simplest thing. And for this, thank you Todd. Thank you for bringing smiles to our days - even when we don't think we have one in us.<br />
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My song of the day is one that Todd performs - and performs so well - "Ain't Got Love"<br />
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Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-4674117344473676652013-11-12T21:36:00.000-05:002013-11-12T21:36:03.813-05:00Fears.....I have a list. As with the rest of my life, it is stored in my cell phone. It is a list of songs. Songs that when I hear them, I know that I need to write about them. Unfortunately, this list just keeps getting longer. Sometimes songs do not come off of there because it is not the right day for the song, sometimes because I am busy writing about other things, but sometimes it is because I struggle to put my thoughts into words. The last reason is the one that bothers me the most. I pride myself on being able to put things into words. I can write about almost anything. I can do it succinctly, but also with the needed emotion. I think that the songs that I cannot write about are the ones that are the most personal. It can be very hard to put your heart and your mind out there..... <br />
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After Dan Godlin had finished (lots of sadness as I would have been happy to see him perform for hours), it was time for Curtis Peoples. If I am remembering correctly, I found his music through Tyler Hilton. I had gotten his album, <i>The Fight</i>, and fallen in love with it. He was the reason that we were at this show.<br />
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As expected, his music is amazing. His performance is amazing. We enjoyed every second of it. I sang along with almost every minute of it. One really cool fact was that Curtis had a ton of family there. Turns out he spent almost every summer, while growing up, in this part of the country. So lots of his family showed up to see him perform. It's great to see that kind of support.<br />
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After the show, we gotta to talk to Curtis (yep, still really love Seven Steps Up). While chatting with him, he talked about how he saw that I was singing along to most of the set. I, of course, complimented his music - cause it really is awesome. We talked about how some people don't ever know the music of the artists they are seeing, but that I really prefer to know the music prior to a show. He told me that he really enjoys having people in the audience that clearly enjoy the music and are big supporters.<br />
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Back to where I started. I have had a song on my list for quite some time. That song is "Afraid" by Curtis. The second that I heard it, it was on my list. It struck a chord with me. I'm pretty sure it is because it speaks to the part of me that likes that hide. Everyone has something that they are afraid of. Everyone has fears. I'm pretty sure that all of our <u>real</u> fears boil down to the same things. Loss. I mean, really, what are you afraid of? Is it taking a leap for a change in career? Is it telling someone that you love them? Is it telling someone that you are scared for them and where they seem to be headed? Is it of disappointing people? Whatever it is, I believe it boils down to a fear of loss. A fear that we will lose the person we love, a fear of losing our success, a fear of losing our safety net. I know that is where my true fears are based.<br />
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year that included the couple of months of in country training (prior
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toughest years of our lives. But here’s the thing. It wasn’t The toughest. That came later. That came as we dealt with the aftermath of war. The aftermath of a military life. </span></span></div>
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Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-30669008052749242102013-11-07T16:05:00.001-05:002014-04-12T14:16:25.240-04:00Where is your happy place?So a lot of people that I know have commented on how I go to a ton of concerts. When I look at it, it doesn't feel like all that much. Really, it is my hobby. And truly, I love going to small concerts. While there is nothing better than the energy created by thousands of people all excited to see a favorite musician, there is also nothing better than an intimate gathering. A gathering where the people are TRUE fans. Fans who know every word to every song, fans who have followed the musicians when they were small and will tell all their friends about them, in hopes that they will make it to the stadium - one day.<br />
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The concert on Monday was one of those intimate gatherings. As I mentioned before, Seven Steps Up is a venue with just over a hundred seats. A venue designed for you to be able to hang out with the artists. And this came true time and time again on Monday.<br />
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Beth, Lainie, and I arrived early - as we do. Dan Godlin was still on soundcheck, so they closed the door. Then we see Todd Carey heading down the stairs. We had the opportunity to chat with him, about the tour, about his music, and about the StageIt concert where Beth tipped enough to get a dedicated song - so plans were made for that.<br />
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Once again, we weren't disappointed. Dan Godlin is an awesome performer. He engaged those of us in the crowd, played beautiful music, and looked happy while doing it.<br />
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After the concert was over, we got to meet all the artists. I do not think we spent less than 30 minutes talking with Dan. He was such a great guy - very down to earth, very enthusiastic about his music. And he was also appreciative of his fans. Always awesome to feel like our enthusiasm helps. :)<br />
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So let's back up a step. The name of this post is "Where is your happy place?". There is a reason for that. Dan's newest single is called "Summer Roads." As he got ready to perform the song, he talked about the feeling of driving down the California coast, wind in the hair, music on the stereo. The funny thing - is that is my definition of a happy place (well - that or being at an awesome concert). After the show I talked to Dan about that fact. It's fun to find something that you have in common.<br />
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So this next video is Dan's song "Summer Roads." While you listen to it, think about your happy place. Where do you go, or what do you do when you just need to be happier. What can turn your mood around, no matter how rough the day has been? Everyone has something (or two or three somethings). I think that it is important for us to know what that something is, so that we can find strength, even on the toughest day.<br />
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Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-40854515634396859972013-11-05T17:49:00.000-05:002013-11-05T17:49:22.268-05:00Just a teaseSo last night was another epic show. I have really found that having the opportunity to meet and get to know your favorite musicians just puts things into a whole other level. That opportunity does come with a price though - and today - that price is exhaustion. I am still recovering from a late night (though soooo worth it!) so therefore I am providing you with a teaser of the show last night.<br />
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Thanks to my friend Beth & Lainie for the awesome company.<br />
Thanks to Seven Steps Up for the best venue in West Michigan.<br />
And thanks to Dan Godlin, Curtis Peoples, and Todd Carey for an amazing show and being really great guys!<br />
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-1">Stand up and take a bow</span>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-2">Your beauty deserves a crowd</span> </i></div>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-3">I said it once, I'll say for all time, all time</span>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-5">And I'm trying to hold on, trying to hold on</span>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-6">Break all the walls around you</span>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-7">And I'm trying to hold on, trying to hold on</span>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-8">Til you feel me in your arms</span></i>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-9">All I want is you</span> </i></div>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-10">I've waited for forever to say the things</span> </i></div>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-11">that we both know are true</span></i></div>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-13">Your dark hair around me now</span>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-14">The one kiss that you allow</span> </i></div>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-15">I hold the words until it's all right, all right</span> </i></div>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-16">Now I know what this love's about</span></i>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-17">And I'm trying to hold on, trying to hold on</span>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-18">Til you wrap yourself around me</span>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-19">And I'm trying to hold on, trying to hold on</span>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-23">that we both know are true</span> </i></div>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-26">Everything I do is because</span>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-27">All I want is you</span>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-29">Fighting for you</span>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-30">Always for you</span> </i></div>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-31">Say the words</span>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-32">Simple heart on a mighty mission</span>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-35">I've watied for forever to say that things</span> </i></div>
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<i><span class="lyrics-line" id="line-36">that we both know are true</span>
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Emilyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01900941078820242304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8165688924288511702.post-33922179614788315102013-10-27T21:21:00.000-04:002013-10-27T21:21:13.531-04:00Inspiration is a Funny ThingHave you ever heard a song, that just makes you stop in your tracks? A song that affects you - not just in the music, but also in the lyrics? A song that seems to truly speak to who you are and who you want to be.<br />
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As much as I love music, as much as I am moved by music, this doesn't happen often. And really, it shouldn't. If every song you hear is life changing - then maybe there are bigger issues going on. But anyways.<br />
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As I said, a song with this much power, is not something I encounter often. Honestly, I can only think of one other song that has hit me so strongly - and maybe one day I will write about it.<br />
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So Elenowen is no longer on stage, Lainie and I are running high from the energy in the room, and we are waiting - rather impatiently....<br />
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The band was on stage - getting things set up. They put the set list down and we immediately hunted for our favorite songs. 1 of my 2, that I really, really wanted to hear was on there - "What I Know Right Now." And the one that Lainie wanted to hear - "Everythings Right" was also there. Needless to say, we were pumped, okay, excited, okay, ecstatic.<br />
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The following video is of one of my favorite songs off of Heatwave. It was great to hear it live - and great to hear the conversation between artist and fans.<br />
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<i>simply put - this song is beautiful</i> -<i> in melody and in lyrics</i></div>
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And like that...the show was done. However, like any good artist - there was an encore. The encore made my night. Truly, it did.<br />
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You know how earlier, I was talking about songs that change your world - and that there was a song that was not on the playlist? Well, on Heatwave (Matt's newest album), there is a song called "Thing About Freedom." Something about that song struck a chord with me. In fact, it was so powerful, that I have been struggling to write the blog about this song - and it has been out for two months.<br />
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In this song - Matt sings "The thing about freedom, that's so misunderstood - just because you can, doesn't mean you should." To me, that is something that we often forget. It is something that we like to throw in each other's faces. How many kids say, well I'm 18, so I can do what I want? Or how many adults make terrible decisions, because we have the freedom to do so? Every day - terrible decisions are made - and many times, it seems that it happens because it can. Not because we want it to be so, not because we are dreaming of the outcome - but because we have the "right" to do it.<br />
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I know that I am not making a ton of sense right now, maybe one day the words will come to me, that will allow me to describe the impact this song has had on me. But for now, please listen - listen to the whole thing - try to hear the lyrics.<br />
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Following this song, Matt & the band, along with Elenowen, came out into the middle of the floor. Really - I mean the middle of the audience. They all grabbed instruments and did an amazing rendition of "Sing My Lonesome Away."</div>
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<i>And if you watched the video - you heard the crazy cheer that went up within the first minute - no - that wasn't for the band - the Detroit Tigers were on the television behind the bar and had just taken the lead....</i><br />
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And now the night was done....Or at least the show was. Lainie and I were lucky enough to be able to grab pictures with Elenowen & Matt Wertz.</div>
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And now - our night was truly over. But we could not have wished for a better night.</div>
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However, because I want you to be able to appreciate Matt's music - and concert videos aren't always the best - check out these two songs.</div>
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<i>This is the song I also had above here....</i></div>
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<i>This is the song Lainie was waiting to hear - and he did play it - I just don't have it on video</i><br />
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So...What is the moral of all this? What is the purpose behind tonight's blog? Cause really, it's been a bit long. Number 1 - Matt Wertz puts on an amazing show. I would see him again anytime. Number 2 - Nothing is better than a good concert with a good friend. Number 3 - Inspiration can hit you any time - in any number of ways - and normally, it is when you are least expecting it. Number 4 - Remember - Just because you can Does Not mean you should. </div>
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Despite all the beautiful music above, I have no choice but to make my song of the day be "Thing About Freedom" by Matt Wertz. And if you just jumped through all the pics and videos to read what I am typing - go back up and listen to that song. No really - do it.</div>
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