A collection of 5 posts

Rhythm: Drums and Spoons

Rhythm: Drums and Spoons

Some time ago, I signed up for a rolling class in trance drumming/chanting/dancing, called Gorgonas, not long before the teacher had to take a long break due to life stuff. Well,

Plague Journal 5

This has been sitting open with only a title for a week. I keep forgetting and remembering and forgetting again what I was going to say. I've started practicing Gorgonas chanting and drumming

Plague Journal 2

Crafting project notes! The big project is collecting vintage linen table cloths and napkins, for the purposes of dyeing and then block printing on them. I bought... lots. Also some bandanas to put

A Rhythm in the Green

I will never be a real drummer, or a musician of any kind. I am, at best, a mimic; at worst, a mess. I can repeat rhythms I here, given enough repeats of

Doum taka taka doum tak

I am, very slowly and hesitatingly and not at all seriously, learning to drum. I picked up a frame drum — a 16” Remo Fiberskyn3, for those that know and care about drums — some