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Richard Cooke and William Eaton to Perform at Freenotes Music Garden in Sedona

March 29, 20120

Durango CO (March 29, 2012) – Freenotes Harmony Park, the world leader in outdoor music instruments, donated seven instruments to the…

‘Guitars & Beyond’ Features Eaton, Mazzella, and Jenkins

March 12, 20120

Cottonwood AZ (March 12, 2012) – Visionary guitarists William Eaton, Anthony Mazzella, and Fitzhugh Jenkins will present ‘Guitars and Beyond’…

OTCA Announces Spring Concert Season

February 16, 20120

Cuba to Bali, Blues to Dylan, Guitars & Beyond at OTCA this Spring Cottonwood AZ (February 16, 2012) – They…

‘Winter Dreams’ with R. Carlos Nakai, William Eaton & Will Clipman

December 12, 20110

Cottonwood AZ (December 12, 2011) – The soaring tones of R. Carlos Nakai’s flute join with William Eaton’s shimmering harp guitars and…

Four Holiday Concerts Presented at Old Town Center for the Arts

November 21, 20110

Cottonwood AZ (November 21, 2011) – This holiday season Old Town Center for the Arts will bring four special concerts…

Life is Kind That Way
By Amaya Gayle Gregory
It’s been an interesting evening. Well, it’s been like this for a while, but I am just now attempting to put words to it. Why? Because I can. That’s as close as I can get. It feels like I’m playing a game of Clue and polishing the pieces that have emerged, fascinated by them and aware that something has changed again. I can’t seem to garner any interest in doing, let alone thinking. It’s not a bad thing. It’s just what is. I feel more and more pixelated, like the space between pixels is expanding beyond its ability to reform in any knowable or meaningful shape. The understanding of what this is, of what we are, seems to be devouring the connective tissue, the ideas and threads that connected past and future, that set up the me and other structures of life. The need to do, the compassionate desire to change or fix or alter what is, the storehouse of wants is emptying out. This has happened before and passed, like all things, but this feels a bit different, more like a settling in, a wiping of the slate, than a drive-by. Read more→