Every Friday night there is a drum circle in Pritchard Park, downtown Asheville where drummers from virtually every
walk of life come out of the woodwork, drums in hand, to feel the rhythm, play together and have a good time. People of all ages, races, shapes and sizes showed up to play the wide variety of African hand drums which were singing into the air with each "thud," "chum chum," "spok," "tat," and "boom."
Among the instruments I saw were djembes, dumbeks, congas, bon
Of my drums, I brought a djembe, conga, cowbell, egg shaker and a woodblock. There's an elevated pa
villion-like seating area which was full of hand drummers and an open area filled with more drummers but predominantly dancers. As people walked by they always stopped to watch the rowdy ruckus, feel the rumbling rhythm and refelct on the robust aroma of cigars, inscense, and body odor.
Despite Greg's express wishes that his wife Hannah not engage in "hippie dancing," this picture is evidence that she didn't listen.
My guess is, next week she'll get her chance.
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i promise the next time I'm NOT on call Fri/Sat and YOU are NOT on call Fri/Sat that we'll go drumming together with E in our hometown! awesome fun to be had :)
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