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Hippie Drummer Seeks Nashville Destiny! (The Universe)
Date: 2010-03-12, 12:28PM CST
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Hark ye players and muses of Nashville! I have arrived after a long journey to slap five with Music City's fickle hand of fate. I am a keeper of time. A cooer of pocket. A Rhythmatist! I am called Stickbug.
The path I took here was the same snaking ribbon of highway that carried many of you to Nashville. I sold my jewelry at Faire, which got me into an acting troupe, who introduced me to a lover named Claire, whom I came to town with to clear up a little possession rap she'd fetched during TenRen Fest... (A rap which happens to be booooooguuuuuus!)
Or so we thought. When they took Claire into booking it became apparent that we would spend many moons here. I say "we" because our binds are strong. Claire is my lover and I go where she goes. Alas, I stay where she stays, too, as Claire is also my ride home. (Though her Datson bears no weight on my affection!)
I was deposited into the city of music for a reason, friends, and for the next 60 days (minus good behavior) I will twist on destiny's nimble will. I am looking to join a musical touring company for the Spring. I have Djembe, Rainstick, and, if our travels take us through Amarillo and my brother is still clean, a nice set of goat-hoof anklets to boot. I don't mind sharing beds or car camping or river baths and I can eat packwolf style if need be. "Soup's enough if there's enough soup!" Right? I'm fine having actors and jugglers on board, as long as they respect the maidens and share the spotlight. I don't mind dogs on the tour. In fact, I carry a couple of my own. Rescued Pits! As long as you don't show fear there's no problem at all.
So if have a Musical Touring Company please find me tomorrow in Centennial Park where I will be accepting abundance. No need to write back. If we are truly meant to meet it will happen. The fact that I came to Nashville in a B-210 in the the year 2010 isn't something I take lightly.
I'll be laying shirtless in the sun (Damn Ra! You keep blowin' my mind!)... with a growling heart... and the eyes of a peaceful warrior! (If you miss those clues, I'll also have burgundy crocs and a pair of hemp cargo pants.) I will await your approach, and the beginning of our odyssey, with dewey eye and gleeful heart.
Stickbug
P.S. Don't be afraid of the dogs. REALLY!
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