Archive for February, 2010

Nashville Performance fast approaching

I am getting excited for my performance of Who Am I Again? at the Nashville Brain Injury Association annual conference.  The piece has been undergoing some major re-wrights and some new performance choices, and I’m excited to reveal this newest draft.  It will be interesting to see how the audience receives it.  I anticipate a good response, but the level of response is unknown.  I do recognize that I’m dealing with sensitive, emotionally charged material, especially with an audience of TBI survivors and caregivers.

I do feel slightly nervous, but I also feel ready.  I have worked with the script to an extent I have never done before, and feel confident in the performance.  I have a feeling that Nashville will be a great trip!

It’s been a good week.

Hello friends.  Put simply, lately I’ve been having some really great days, involving a lot of improvement with my storytelling, primarily concerning my piece Who Am I, Again?  I’ve been working with several friends and mentors and have begun to look at the work in a new manner.  My friends and mentors are helping me find what the “universality of the story” is.  I’ve begun to look at more spiritual (not religious, but spiritual) aspects of the story, and I feel I’m beginning an interesting journey with the work.

Now, in just a few days, I’ll be performing at the Nashville Brain Injury Association Annual Convention, and we shall see what happens there.

And tonight, to cap off an artistically exciting week, I performed for a teen audience at the Jonesborough Public Library, and it was a GREAT show.  We were all laughing and smiling and having a great time.  This was the first time a storyteller performed for the teenage groups, but I have a feeling it won’t be the last time.

This has been a good week.

Blogs and blogs and blogs

Today I’m thinking about blogs and posts on the internet, so I’ll make a post about that.

And you will read this post (if there is anyone reading this post, then that is you), or perhaps no you will read this post.  For me, the only person I really want to read this post is you.
The internet takes the idea of free speech to the extreme - on the internet, when we say something we are free to say what we want, and many times free from recognizing the consequences, and often free of identity.  We are part of the inter-ether, a world where we are voices are equal to those who have a similar skill at computers.

But who do we listen to?  What is true?  While almost anyone can now say almost anything via the internet, so many people take advantage of it that there seems to be less and less actual content in what is put out on in posts, instead of content there is a lot of fowl language and egotistical ramblings.  Mind you, I recognize that I am taking part in this mass of ramblings with the posts on my blog, and I don’t pretend to be better than everyone else.  Also, I don’t know if anyone will read my posts, which raises the question, if no one hears (or reads) our free speech, is it speech at all?  With so many blogs and posting sites out there, I find it hard to believe that they all actually get read.  I don’t even know if mine is read, but it seems to be what is expected of contemporary performance artists - you need to have something out there for people to read, if they would like to.

I think I’m just still trying to figure out exactly where I stand on the whole blog trend.

I also recognize that there are no major revelations in this post, nothing I haven’t heard from various other sources (though I can’t name them, I know I’ve heard all this before), but it’s on my mind because I’m working on a new storytelling where I use the nonsense of internet postings for some humor.  It’s what I’m thinking about, and I suppose that’s what a blog is for, to state one’s thoughts, whether the thoughts are actually viewed by anyone seems almost secondary.  The important thing is that they’re out there.

Psychedelic Humorist

February 23, 2010
6:30 pmto8:00 pm

At: Jonesborough Public Library, TN

Lethan will share humorous tales intended for a teenage audience.  Lethan is excited to be given a chance to try out something new for the Washington County Library System.

Psychedelic Humorist

February 22, 2010
6:30 pmto8:00 pm

At: Jonesborough Public Library, TN

Lethan will share humorous tales intended for a teenage audience.  Lethan is excited to be given a chance to try out something new for the Washington County Library System.

Obsessive Dedication

I’ve been watching the Olympics over the past couple days, and I’ve been thinking more about the obsessive dedication that it takes to be at the very top of your athletic field.  I’ve also been doing some reading about one of my favorite rock musicians, Trey Anastasio of the band Phish, and I’ve been recognizing his obsessive work with music – if he’s not working on material for Phish, he’s working on one of his other seventeen projects.  Trey is also inarguably at the top of his field (I won’t suggest he’s the best, but he is among the top).

This is all making me think about my storytelling.  I want to be one of the top in my field, and I find the idea of an obsessive dedication exciting, in an artistically romantic sort of way, but I’m looking at my life and trying to decided if and how I can make that commitment.  There are many things that I like in my life that aren’t related to storytelling, and I like these aspects of my life a lot, but if I am to achieve my goal of becoming one of the top in my field, how many of these can I continue to allow to take my focus?  Could I, as a person, give any of these “other” (non-storytelling) things up?  If I can give anything up, will I be able to be even more focused?  Will I become a better storyteller?  Is it possible that my storytelling might suffer?

I’m not looking for answers by this blog, just putting out some thoughts that have been running around in my head.

Romance Day

Today is the national day dedicated to romance, much of it commercial, but I like to think that there does tend to be some real romance that does tumble out of the day.  As part of that, I will place my romantic contribution as this poem, written for the wonderful woman who is my girlfriend.  May your day be filled with joy.  And chocolates, because yes giving chocolates is part of the commercial aspect of Valentines day, but chocolates are just good, what ever the reason.  But now the poem:

Let Me Tell You About Her

She smiles with grace.
Lips curling up to meet sparkling eyes,
Laughs rolling out,
Joy filling the room,
Responding to a compliment
that is nothing but the truth.

She speaks with melody.
Words intertwining to create song,
Tones comforting,
Verses inspiring,
If concerned, cadences questioning,
The chorus, I love you.

She seduces with lust,
Every aspect of her arousing,
Words implying,
Gestures suggesting,
Evenings bliss,
Concluding as she closes her eyes,
Gentle breaths,
Drifting to sleep next to me.

Bliss.

A weekend to relax and read, with some Olympics

Hello Friends,

A wonderful opportunity floated my way this weekend.  A friend was in need of a house sitter, so she called upon me, and it just so happens that her house is beautiful and located in the country.  This has given me the opportunity to place myself in the perfect location for some story research.  I’ve been taking some time to read and work on stories for several storytelling travels I have coming up.  This is a weekend that will help me be fully prepared for the series of Traveling Tales performance that are quickly approaching.  Right now, the snow is falling, the sun is setting, some smooth jazz is playing in the back ground, and I have a book of stories laying open on a nearby table.  And there are two great dogs I’m taking care of that are lounging near me.  Times such as these leave can’t help but leave a smile.  I hope smiles are finding all of you as well.

Personally, it’s been a while since I’ve had an opportunity to perform some stories, but I have several exciting gigs coming up, starting at the end of the month, and I’m looking forward to what tales tumble out for those.

I also hope you all have a magical valentines day.

Best,
Lethan