Welcome to Kim's New Page

So, what do you do when your only child heads off to college and at the same time you find yourself single again? Well, I guess you turn a new page. I was trying to figure out "What do I want to do now?". I decided that I wanted to have adventures. I have started to catalog them here. It is amazing to me how much the journey and path have already changed since starting this project back in September. I have gone from healing, to challenging to myself, to looking forward at my future in a whole new way. My new motto:
"I refuse to live a small, safe life -- but I will endeavor to walk quietly and touch the world gently"

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Adventure #8 Power Yoga Workshop with Brian Kest

I spent most of this last weekend at a yoga workshop at West Hartford Yoga.  The instructor was Brian Kest.  I don't have any of my own pictures to post because I was too busy sweating!  Plus it's hard to take pictures while in "downward dog"!


I had never been to West Hartford Yoga before.  Just found out about the workshop in a newspaper and figured -- why not?  Another adventure!!

Brian has a studio in LA and travels all over the world to give these 3 day workshops.

About Bryan

Now 45, Bryan Kest has been practicing yoga for 31 years. He initially studied in Hawaii with David Williams, the first person to bring Ashtanga yoga to America. He then studied in India with K. Pattabhi Jois, the main proponent of Ashtanga yoga. Kest has been teaching yoga for 27 years. "My primary objective", says Kest, "besides turning more and more people on to a healthier, more peaceful lifestyle that continually challenges them to grow, is to teach a system of exercise that fully integrates the body, mind, and spirit.
The new trend towards yoga is not surprising, given that the body is limited and the mind is limitless. The combination of body and mind creates an incredibly broad range of fulfillment, including top physical condition and a calm, peaceful, clear mind."

West Hartford Yoga (WHY) is a nice little yoga studio.  I went in on Friday night not knowing what to expect at all.  Most of Friday's class was Brian giving a talk.  He is not your typical yoga instructor!  He swears, burps and tells you that all the yoga poses are just stupid poses.  He says that the physical part of yoga is just 10 percent of yoga, and the rest is your mind.  He likens it to a knife lying on the ground.  Depending on the state of mind of the person picking it up and using it, it can be used to help or to hurt.  The same with yoga poses.  He talks about being gentle with your body -- knowing that sometimes it takes more strength to take a break then to push yourself harder.  He then goes into the hardest yoga class I've ever taken LOL!!  But he continues to tell you that this is Grandma yoga -- the poses he uses are all very simple - and they are.  And he says that it's about keeping your mind focused on your breath through the physical challenge.  The idea is that if you can learn that focus -- to not be reactive in challenging situations -- and you can practice that in a safe environment like a yoga studio, then you can apply it to the rest of your life. 

So we got in about 1/2 hour of practice on Friday night after his talk.  Phew!  It made me a little nervous about the next 2 days!!

Here is some of his philosophy in hi own words:

A fitness routine based on aesthetics feeds your ego, not your spirit. By increasing your ego, you actually become more vulnerable, more susceptible to the everyday occurrences that are out of your control. By feeding your ego, you ignore what you truly need in order to create something your ego desires. Consequently, you end up working against yourself and your goal of health, and you actually create more imbalance.
Power Yoga is directed at creating the highest level of energy, vitality and freedom. The only way to do this is to work with yourself, not against yourself. By working hard sensitively, we create an environment that's healing and that honors each individual, an environment that respects our boundaries and works within him or her. In this way, we create an atmosphere conducive to natural expansion and growth. We're not interested in pushing past our edge to get to a place where we've been brainwashed into thinking we need to be in order to have happiness!
The fact is, we're all different: different faces, shapes, sizes, personalities, etc.... We all shouldn't have and can't have the same bodies. Our life experiences and genetic dispositions make us different. Real health and vitality comes when we stop comparing and competing with each other, and start listening to the voice within that tells us what we need. We don't need to have the "best body;" we need to have our own body. By turning off the controlling mind, we can finally listen to the innate wisdom that waits to be heard.


So we returned on Saturday morning for a 2 hour yoga class.  He had the heat on - not as hot as Bikram yoga, but hot enough so that I looked like I had taken a shower in there instead of a yoga class.  (I didn't smell like it though!).  Throughout the class he reminded us not to look around at anyone else.  He would say "get that pained look of your face" -  "if you can't do it calmly, then why would you do it?" - "Back off and take a break if you need to!".   One thing that made a lot of sense to me is when he would say "if you fall, or you can't do the pose, let go of the frustration.  Why would you come to a class where you practiced frustration?  isn't that the opposite of why you should be here?"

We finished up actually after 2 and 1/2 hours and then had a break for about 3 hours.  I went and got some lunch at California Pizza Kitchen  (They have the best Panzanella salad ever!).



So we met back at the studio at 4pm for his "Long Slow Deep stretching" class.  When we had left in the morning, he told us this would be a class where we never got off the mat,  the "feminine" alter yoga to the "masculine" tough workout we had in the morning.  So I'm thinking this will be a breeze!  Then when we got there he told us that many people say the "LSD" class is the hardest class they have ever taken and that about 45 minutes in we might have the urge to get up, hit him, and then roll up our mat and leave.

 Great. I'm excited now. Ugh.

Brian also said that the LSD acronym was on purpose, because we would never leave an exercise class feeling as completely stoned as we would after this. 
Well, after 2 and 1/2 hours of putting my body into various simple - yet difficult and uncomfortable positions, and then holding each one for 2 minutes, I found out he was right.  I couldn't find my shoes, I left my yoga mat at the studio.  I was going to stop at the store on my way home and could not do it.  I felt amazing and exhausted, invigorated and limp.  I felt like someone had turned me inside out, shaken me up, and fed me something good.  It was wild.
Sunday morning I returned for some more sweet torture.  I had to buy one of those expensive yoga towels that covers your mat. I knew how bad I was going to sweat and was tired of having my hands and feet slip on my own puddles of sweat.  It was dripping off of me.  He actually took bottles of water and randomly poured them on our backs while we were in poses.  Some people screamed.  I was so focused that I just noticed that it felt great.

He ended with three meditations.  He said that was really what this was all about, but we wouldn't have come if he just taught a meditation class. 

Adventure  #8 was a great one!!!

Saturday, October 9, 2010

Adventure #7 IBMA convention "World of Bluegrass" in Nashville, TN


Each year in the fall for the past 7 or 8 years (I think?) I have headed down to the International Bluegrass Music Association's annual convention called World of Bluegrass.  When I first started going, it was in Louisville, KY.  More recently it has taken place in Nashville.  Although I liked it better in Louisville for multiple reasons, I really enjoy getting to hang out in Nashville.  The beginning of the week is a business conference.  The awards show is a big deal and it always happens on Thursday night.  In Nashville it is held at the historic Ryman Auditorium. This is the home of the original Grand Ole Opry. Then from Friday to Sunday there is Fanfest.  The doors are then open to the public and all of the major artists perform at this indoor festival held in the Nashville convention center.  IBMA is jokingly referrred to as standing for "I've Been Mostly Awake".  The official band showcases go til about 11 or so, then there are the late night showcases hosted by various organizations and companies in some of the convention center's conference rooms.  Then there is even later-night jamming -- usually til about 5am.  The hotel designates certain floors as "jammimg" floors, and you can just wander the halls all night finding good music being played and sung.

Usually my goal is about 3am each night.  If you go to bed earlier than that, you are missing something.  Any later, and you're going to be missing something good the next morning.

There is also a trade show that goes on all week and into the Fanfest weekend as well. 


This is a view of the Ryman Auditorium from the 20th floor of the Rennaisance Hotel



I have made so many great friends through the years at IBMA.  This year Gail and I flew down together and we roomed with my friend Bonnie from Arizona.  We laughed when we walked into the room and found out there was only one bed!! But we got a roll-away for Bonnie and Gail and I shared a HUGE King size bed.  We had a corner room with the biggest bathroom I have ever seen in a hotel, so it actually worked out great for 3 girls!   Bonnie and I had met at IBMA the first year I went and have been great friends ever since.  We pretty much only see each other once a year there, but she did fly out for my 40th birthday 3 years ago. I also got to hang out with my friend Tim Kruzic from MD a lot this year, and my good buddy Emory Lester from Canada.  Emory is now playing with the band Wayne Taylor and Appaloosa and we had dinner with them the night of the awards show.


Me with some of the Appaloosa band on Thursday night at Merchant's Restaurant

The whole crew ready for a good dinner:  Keene, Wayne, Gail, Lee, Me, Emory, and Bonnie


I found out that Lee will keep you laughing ALL night!


You can dress us up, but you really can't take us anywhere!


Me and Bon!


What a good looking crew!!


Gail is kicking up her heels! 


Kind of dark, but this is the entrance to the Ryman.


This was the John Hartford tribute at the end of the awards show.


This is Lee taking a walk in my shoes at the end of the awards show.  He says it takes a real man to do that in the Ryman!!  It takes something anyway! 


Here's Gail and I being escorted back to the hotel.


This is my artsy photo for the night.  It was taken at the 3rd floor bar after the awards show. My feet hurt too bad to keep the shoes on.  Lee didn't stretch them out enough for me!


So it was a great week for some of my favorite people.  The Podunk Bluegrass Festival (from right here in East Hartford CT) won event of the year at the Special Awards Luncheon.  That's a really big deal!! 

Also, The Gibson Brothers won two awards at the Awards Show on Thursday night.  They are from upstate New York and are one of my favorite Bluegrass bands -- both musically, and as people.  They are just the nicest guys, and they haven't gotten the accolades that they deserve in the past.  I was so excited that they won -- I jumped out of my seat and gave them a standing ovation both times.  People around me thought I was nuts, but I'm old enough not to care about things like that anymore!


I was too busy clapping to take a picture, so I took this off their FB profile.  Hope thry don't mind!




This is a group of winners.  In the middle is Roger Moss from the Podunk Festival (Event of the year!). On the left is KatieWilson who won the band competition at Podunk this year, and on the right is Gail - who won the songwriter contest at Podunk this year.


A really cute kid playing with one of the members of the US Navy Bluegrass Band (bet you didn't know there was one of those did you?)

Podunk's booth at the trade show.

A vintage Martin : $68,000
The look on Gail's face ... priceless

 These next few pictures are of my friends getting their books autographed by Tony Rice.  Tony is a very well known musician and singer in the Bluegrass world.  He is such a legend on guitar, that many guitar players who aren't necessarily into Bluegrass also count him as one of their heroes.  Tony was a wonderful singer, but has lost his voice due to vocal dystonia.  There has been a biography written of Tony entitled "Still Inside" and it was being sold at the trade show, and he was there to sign copies.

Bonnie and Tony


Tim and Tony




Gail and Tony


On Friday night Gail, Tim, Bonnie and I hit Broadway and went to dinner.  Nashville is definitely a town of night life!  We also did some shopping for cowboy boots, but didn't buy any.





Gail finds horses everywhere!


What happens in Nashville........
Do we see a pattern here?


The Ryman at night


So, somehow I missed taking any pictures on Saturday.  We saw a lot of good music at Fanfest and went out for Mexican food.  I didn't stay up too late, but from the picture below you can see that the week had caught up with me anyway! I'm getting old!  Can't hang like I used too!
Me Sunday morning
Is it really time to get up???

Gail at the airport.  I think she feels the same way! 
That's Brian from Podunk behind her.  We were all headed back to CT

Can't wait til next year!!!

Adventure #6 Bristol Rhthym and Roots Reunion Festival



On September 17th Gail and I headed down to Bristol Virginia to the Rhythm and Roots festival where she had been hired to play.  She was doing two sets on Saturday and I was excited to be invited to join her.  I was ready for a road trip, and this one just happened to be in my old stomping grounds.  Bristol is half in Virginia and half in Tennessee.  It is part of the Tri-City area down there which includes Bristol, Kingsport, and Johnson City. I went to college for 2 years at East Tennessee State University in Johnson City.

We decided to fly down, so we stayed at a hotel up by Bradley on Thursday night.  (We had a 6am flight!).  When we arrived in Bristol, we rented a car and headed over to the hotel.

Friday:

We decided that this is how we would travel next time!:

Here we are in the hotel elevator -- ready for our adventure!


Once we checked in to the hotel, we headed over to the festival.  They basically shut down the main street that runs through downtown Bristol.  There are multiple stages -- some large outdoor areas, some in theatres, some in coffeeshops and some are just tents set up on the sidewalk. 

We laughed at this sign advertising Gail's show at a restaurant.  They spelled her name "Galil".  We decided that sounded Indian!





And here's Gail doing a little "window shopping"!






This sign is from the other stage Gail was going to be playing on.  They spelled it right here!





At night this sign looks really cool.  You can see how it points to the VA and the TN sides of the street.




Saturday:  This is when things get hopping!  The street is full of vendors, food, people and good music!



Tha amazing Gail Wade!














This little guy wanted to give Gail a bite of his cupcake.




I love this one. 



This kid  is a new fan.  I think...



Rock it out momma!


This guy was awesome.  He had all those instruments on the ground and you could just come up and grab one and "join the band".  He also had what Taylor would call "wolf eyes".




Here's Gail (or Galil) at her second show.




And my roomate Tamie from ETSU( in 1986) came to hang out with us for the day!!!


We got to see the Gibson Brothers:


And Missy Raines and the New Hip:

And Joy Kills Sorrow:

And The Boxcars:



This cake was in the artist's green room.  (Where us cool folk get to hang out!)


Speaking of cool folks!





OK, I had to put this picture in here because this actually happened to Gail and I at a restaurant down there!





Sunday: We headed back over to the festival before heading to the airport.  We saw this set by the Darrell Scott Trio and it was one of those magical music moments.  Incredible!!








Dancing Hippies! 






End of our weekend.  Enjoying a nice lunch!






Gail had NEVER had a funnel cake!  She still hasn't, but now she has seen one!




These people were fun to listen to.






What happens in Bristol......



Yes folks, that says Gator Nuggets!


My artsy mando photo.


This is the crowd watching the Carolina Chocolate Drops.





On our way to the airport we took a detour to see my old college.  This was my dorm!!









This was my favorite Bluegrass hangout when I was in college.  the Down Home.



Then we went home...... But we will have great memories of our Bristol Adventure!!!!