Yesterday the beautiful, loud, passionate family we refer to as 'the clan' rolled back into the hills. I got a call from them just a few hours ago and my heart is still singing. I could ramble for hours about how much they mean to me, but that isn't the point of this post.
The father in this family, Currawong, another mate Kahl and my partner-in-crime are in a band. 3 guys with lots of different drums who are amazing. (Yes, I am a bit biased, but they are great) Very soon I will be able to post a link to their first youTube posting. Watch this space, I've got a feeling they are going places...
taking a good hard look at myself
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