I forget then remember that I love drumming, rhythm, that I can do it, that its in me and through me.
Then I remember in the doing and see myself doing it and there it is.
Fun drumming at the full moon circle in Wollongong tonight. I was able to flow, pretty much for about 2 hours non stop. That satisfying blood thumped in sausage hands after glow from the krounding motion of hands on darabuka.