Descent.....
Jan. 27th, 2006 09:38 pmAnd then there was the time I was jamming with R. Carlos Nakai and Douglas Spotted Eagle at some unknown Native American powwow in Arizona. I can't remember if it was a workshop, a clinic, or a flute circle, but several of us on Native American flute were dancing and playing to the night sky, to the fire in the center, to the Great Spirit above, and to the circle of drummers behind us. It was simply a mind-blowing, breath-taking, experience. I feel privileged to be invited to be a part of that circle, and to be considered a "brother".