the EJE comes to Freemont…!
August 9th, 2010 § Leave a Comment
the Epiphany Jam Experience
the Epiphany Jam Experience
the Epiphany jam experience, is a Jam band in perpetual collaboration mode. Fused with the spoken word, conscious rap and universal love it is an experience beyond performance. Hear the band this Tuesday, August 10th, 11pm at the ToSt in funky Freemont or live every 1st Friday of the month at Faire Gallery Cafe, 1351 Olive Way, on Capitol Hill. All artist are invited to attend this celebration of art, music and being.
check out this impromtu recording at a recent Rehearsal at Cornish, (friday, July 16th, Max Graydon Holmberg, drums, Schuyler Karr, bass, Evan Shay, sax, Rodger Pegues, piano
FreeMinorBlues
Wubakia, The Epiphany Jam Experience
Tue, Aug 10, 2010, 9pm, 11pm
featuring Evan Shay on alto, Max Graydon Holmberg on drums and Schuyler Karr on bass, doin the ultra-organic Jam!
& a voice from the Wilderness w/ Mauricio Mrz
Experience the Ultimate Jam Celebration of free Jazz, conscious rap, spoken wordz symbiotic love……Epiphany!
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ToSt513 N. 36th St. #E | Seattle, WA | 98103
the Epiphany Jam Experience
July 18th, 2010 § Leave a Comment
9pm , 1st Fridays, Faire Gallery
the Epiphany Jam Experience
the Epiphany jam experience, is a Jam band in perpetual collaboration mode. Fused with the spoken word, conscious rap and universal love it is an experience beyond performance. Hear the band live every 1st Friday of the month at Faire Gallery Cafe, 1351 Olive Way, on Capitol Hill. All ages, all artist are invited to attend this celebration of art, music and being.
check out this impromtu recording at a recent Rehearsal at Cornish, (friday, July 16th, Max Graydon, drums, Schuyler Karr, bass, Evan Shay, sax, Rodger Pegues, piano
FreeMinorBlues
Faire Gallery Cafe- Bar | 1351 East Olive Way | Seattle, Washington
98122 | phone: 206.652.0781
Faire Gallery Cafe-Bar
This months Epiphany features Max Graydon on drums and Schuyler Karr on bass, doin the ulta-Jam!
Experience the Ultimate Jam Celebration of free Jazz, conscious rap, spoken wordz symbiotic love…. with thepeguesproject in Epiphany!
Daily Report
July 17th, 2010 § Leave a Comment
July 17, 2010
11:30am: 16oz water, 2 egg omelette w/4 pieces of bacon, onions, cheese, 2 cups of white rice
7pm: 10 strawberries sprinkled w/ 1 tablespoon cane sugar
8:30pm: 10 crackers, 4 oz bleu cheese, 6 oz green juice, 16oz water
Epiphany…….another live recording session…
June 7th, 2010 § Leave a Comment
The Epiphany of Rodger Pegues
Epiphany
the Epiphany jam experience, hosted by pianist/composer rodger pegues, is every 1st Friday of the month at Faire Gallery Cafe, 1351 Olive Way, on Capitol Hill. All ages, all artist are invited to attend this celebration of art, music and being.
Faire Gallery Cafe- Bar | 1351 East Olive Way | Seattle, Washington
98122 | phone: 206.652.0781
Faire Gallery Cafe-Bar
This months Epiphany features Shane Peck on drums, Schuyler Karr on bass, Jason Chambliss on trumpet and Brendan Odonnell on guitar doin the ulta-Jam!
Experience the Ultimate Jam Celebration of free Jazz, conscious rap, spoken wordz symbiotic love…. with thepeguesproject in Epiphany!
RSVP
'Friday nights as good as any
I got beats n I be friendly
Faire's da place dat's jumpin @ nite
Epiphany!
I feel alright'sign-up to Jam (name, instrument, style):
Epiphany
May 29th, 2010 § Leave a Comment
Epiphany
Friday 9pm
June 4th
Faire Gallery Cafe
Faire Gallery Cafe- Bar | 1351 East Olive Way | Seattle, Washington
98122 | phone: 206.652.0781
Faire Gallery Cafe-Bar
This months Epiphany features Max Graydon Holmberg on drums, Schuyler Karr on bass, Jason Chambliss on trumpet and Brendan Odonnell on guitar doin the ulta-Jam!
Experience the Ultimate Jam Celebration of free Jazz, conscious rap, spoken wordz symbiotic love…. with thepeguesproject in Epiphany!
'Friday nights as good as any
I got beats n I be friendly
Faire's da place dat's jumpin @ nite
Epiphany!
I feel alright'and now few songs from that groundbreaking masterpiece
the historicity of rodger pegues
sign-up to Jam (name, instrument, style):
a flower
May 27th, 2010 § Leave a Comment
a flower is
love
beauty captured
speaking in silence
I am Sun
light transformed to Matter
the miraculous
manifestation of dirt
formed from clay
painted by God
& the war goes on
the petals fall from the sky
by hundreds of hundreds
& thousands of thousands
fields of death are bathed in petals and stems
the remains of flowers atop the remains of man
both die Men and flowers and in death they are recreated
as themselves, a Man as a Man
a flower as a flower
can you see a flower
can you look
life sees life and is sustained
if only for a glance
we can speak to the silent flowers
they will talk back in our minds
I am a plant
as old as the Earth
as old as time
Who are you ?
What are you doing?
Stop
before...
I rain on you
& bury you
in my petals
Col Black Diamond
March 20th, 2010 § Leave a Comment
( Liberia 2003 )
Her parents were hacked to death as she watched helplessly, and then the 15 – year – old girl was gang-raped. No wonder Black Diamond decided to fight back. She became one of Liberia’s most respected guerrilla fighters amid the turmoil of fourteen years of brutal civil war. Joined the LURD rebels and started the Woman Artillery Commando that earned respect on the battlefield.
the 8th floor
February 23rd, 2010 § Leave a Comment
in every second of every day
someone is born
and someone dies
most times
no one ever notices
or stops to pay attention
it happens and that happening
is lost in time
in the haystack of all of the other
happenings, anonymous
unknown, forgotten
a yellow tulip
from the grassy place
can speak
above the card
finally
exhausted
exterminated
crushed
splintered
tired bones
waking pavement awning smokers
a yellow tulip
above the card
that wished goodbye
where she came to rest
cutting through cold
air, falling free
bent over yet sprite
in public housing
shut ins
live private lives told in
tortured loneliness
relentless relationships
one way conversations with self
the small things
like bedbugs
take on the greatest importance
like the cold
she wore a snow suit
and sometimes
rode her hover round down the hall
but that morning
after a night
of sleepless obsession
those small things
those bugs
chased her to the
open window
& induced flight
she jumped
from the 8th floor
& though I didn’t know her
I saw her
on the elevator
in the hallway
a cheerful lady
that always greeted you
with so much joy
the bugs
they had infested the building
bedbugs that suck
blood in the night
and so she lept
3 candles
3 windows
candles quietly burning
in 3 windows
small things
electrons
or bedbugs
pillows speaking in unison
through trees and birds nest
she flew
8 stories down
clutching her pillow
finding a quiet
freedom
