<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:17:01.251-05:00</updated><category term='Adam Levy'/><category term='warsaw'/><category term='Emilie Cardinaux'/><category term='2009'/><category term='gig'/><category term='92Y Tribeca'/><category term='CD release tour'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='Ilha do Mel'/><category term='poems'/><category term='Brazil'/><title type='text'>Anna Dagmar Journal</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-3435818675944328858</id><published>2011-04-03T11:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T12:04:06.674-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vocal Takes and Bloopers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sVK2YofMxMo/TZiabvrlotI/AAAAAAAAAHg/EhExAH3i5Tw/s1600/AnnaVocals.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 109px; height: 65px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sVK2YofMxMo/TZiabvrlotI/AAAAAAAAAHg/EhExAH3i5Tw/s200/AnnaVocals.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591388738826904274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a bad blogger these days, while immersed in studio land! But be sure to check out this fun video, "Vocal Take and Bloopers." It includes footage of me in my voice lesson with the lovely Tina Shafer and in the studio with masterful producer Ben Wittman. Lots of laughs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nbHmeMCV4qo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we are working on the final three songs for the record, and will be recording at Bennett Studios on April 15. I have to lay down some scratch vocals at Ben Wittman's place the day before (which is my birthday!!! but that's actually a really nice way for me to celebrate).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for those of you reading the blog - you'll be the FIRST to find out about two special guests who will be joining me on the album - Lucy Kaplansky on harmony vocals and Natalia Zukerman on dobro! Shhhhhh it's a secret :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More soon and I'll try to be a better little blogger soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-3435818675944328858?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/3435818675944328858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2011/04/vocal-takes-and-bloopers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/3435818675944328858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/3435818675944328858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2011/04/vocal-takes-and-bloopers.html' title='Vocal Takes and Bloopers'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sVK2YofMxMo/TZiabvrlotI/AAAAAAAAAHg/EhExAH3i5Tw/s72-c/AnnaVocals.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-5163611003644179900</id><published>2010-09-10T10:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T10:49:35.434-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Little Window - a new poem by Anna Dagmar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TIpE258Zp1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/di2QgPt8jgA/s1600/Little+Window+Round+on+Top+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TIpE258Zp1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/di2QgPt8jgA/s200/Little+Window+Round+on+Top+150.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515296403726378834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Little window&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Round on top&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Light tunnels in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;My little loft&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;I watch the pathway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Growing, rising&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Early sun, each time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Surprising&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Take me down a different hallway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Lead me to another door&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Fit me through the tiny keyhole&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Show me how the brightness pours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;The floorboards creak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;With &lt;span id="yiv1732889199lw_1282653166_0" class="yiv1732889199yshortcuts" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1284129748_4" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;little feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;But my eyes wander&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;So discreetly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Lift the latches&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Listen in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;People sleeping&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Soft within&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Looking forward, up ahead&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;A &lt;span id="yiv1732889199lw_1282653166_1" class="yiv1732889199yshortcuts" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1284129748_5" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;spiral staircase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;(Duck my head.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Shall I go up?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Shall I go in?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;The morning tickles hair on skin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Dusty ledges&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Aging wood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;The years of doing others good&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Give back time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;In rhythms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Rhyming&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Hesitant, but un-denying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Which door opens &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;When this one closes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Twinkling midst &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Such dark reposes?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Which knob chills&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;And which one burns?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;One is locked&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;The other turns.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Travel down the crooked hallway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Lead me &lt;span id="yiv1732889199lw_1282653166_2" class="yiv1732889199yshortcuts" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; border-bottom-width: medium; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-color: initial; background-image: none; background-attachment: scroll; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; "&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1284129748_6" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; cursor: pointer; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: initial; border-bottom-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;little light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;(Still following)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Back behind the bookcase wallway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Down the upside staircase&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Always through somehow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Yet hidden-in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Sacred message yearns within&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;An ancient passage, undiscovered&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Gossimer, so lightly covered&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Windows here and windows there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;The curtains part like angels hair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;New light pours in from the street&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;And meets the one brought by my feet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Time suspended - here at last&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Connect my future to my past&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Tears and trials and ever-hoping:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;One door shuts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;Another opens.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-5163611003644179900?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/5163611003644179900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-window-new-poem-by-anna-dagmar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/5163611003644179900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/5163611003644179900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-window-new-poem-by-anna-dagmar.html' title='Little Window - a new poem by Anna Dagmar'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TIpE258Zp1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/di2QgPt8jgA/s72-c/Little+Window+Round+on+Top+150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-2980785951284760791</id><published>2010-08-02T22:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T22:45:48.737-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Um, a little jealous?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TFeCu0XkkDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/bilx8UWgWFU/s1600/IMG_0956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TFeCu0XkkDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/bilx8UWgWFU/s200/IMG_0956.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501009210699452466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine spending the fourth of July on a sailboat on Flathead Lake in Montana, and then waking up the next day to find rainbows in the sky? Yeah. It really happened to us:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-2980785951284760791?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/2980785951284760791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/08/um-little-jealous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/2980785951284760791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/2980785951284760791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/08/um-little-jealous.html' title='Um, a little jealous?'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TFeCu0XkkDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/bilx8UWgWFU/s72-c/IMG_0956.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-1693946726178144950</id><published>2010-08-02T22:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T22:42:33.257-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crossing paths with Natalia Zukerman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TFeB4a_iFnI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/GR3h_3hTp2w/s1600/IMG_0937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TFeB4a_iFnI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/GR3h_3hTp2w/s200/IMG_0937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501008276174804594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to Raleigh and who did I see listed in the newspaper? &lt;a href="http://www.nataliazukerman.com/"&gt;Natalia Zukerman!&lt;/a&gt; She's on stage here with Sam Baker and John Fullbright - two awesome songsters I met that night. I even got to play with them later in the evening and it was just such a treat! Wish you could have been there :) Maybe you were?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-1693946726178144950?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/1693946726178144950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/08/crossing-paths-with-natalia-zukerman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/1693946726178144950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/1693946726178144950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/08/crossing-paths-with-natalia-zukerman.html' title='Crossing paths with Natalia Zukerman'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TFeB4a_iFnI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/GR3h_3hTp2w/s72-c/IMG_0937.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-1257704515977771861</id><published>2010-08-02T22:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T22:37:54.543-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Salisubry is a mighty fine town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TFeA-DC1cII/AAAAAAAAAGI/havtT4h9Bv8/s1600/IMG_0929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TFeA-DC1cII/AAAAAAAAAGI/havtT4h9Bv8/s200/IMG_0929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501007273313792130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My NC travels took me east to Salisbury, to a lovely venue called The Blue Vine. Here I am here with my new cowgirl boots - trying to be a bit more southern... I'd go back there anyday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-1257704515977771861?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/1257704515977771861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/08/salisubry-is-mighty-fine-town.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/1257704515977771861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/1257704515977771861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/08/salisubry-is-mighty-fine-town.html' title='Salisubry is a mighty fine town'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TFeA-DC1cII/AAAAAAAAAGI/havtT4h9Bv8/s72-c/IMG_0929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-1833891386150782229</id><published>2010-08-02T22:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T22:35:35.567-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Anna with Valorie Miller in Asheville</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TFeAbGbpl3I/AAAAAAAAAGA/wcaxMGC6x-M/s1600/IMG_0925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TFeAbGbpl3I/AAAAAAAAAGA/wcaxMGC6x-M/s200/IMG_0925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501006672927758194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a cool town! Reminds me of Missoula - very earthy, very green, and lots of interest in music. I played a show with my friend &lt;a href="http://www.valoriemiller.com/"&gt;Valorie Miller&lt;/a&gt; (guitarist/singer-songwriter). Her songs have a lot of attitude! Here's our pic after the show at Bobo Gallery:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-1833891386150782229?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/1833891386150782229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/08/anna-with-valorie-miller-in-asheville.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/1833891386150782229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/1833891386150782229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/08/anna-with-valorie-miller-in-asheville.html' title='Anna with Valorie Miller in Asheville'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TFeAbGbpl3I/AAAAAAAAAGA/wcaxMGC6x-M/s72-c/IMG_0925.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-8816049264510446743</id><published>2010-08-02T22:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T22:32:49.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eric better buy some clogs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TFd_w88MA-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/0q8KEe45H08/s1600/IMG_0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TFd_w88MA-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/0q8KEe45H08/s200/IMG_0921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501005948825371618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother is moving to Holland for 2 years to do a masters in Eco-Design. I'm so proud! But I'm also sad to see him go :( He's storing up his stuff though, so I know he'll be back! Good luck ERIC!!! We will miss you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll update you later on his design projects - he's brilliant and wants to do the world good :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-8816049264510446743?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/8816049264510446743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/08/eric-better-buy-some-clogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/8816049264510446743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/8816049264510446743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/08/eric-better-buy-some-clogs.html' title='Eric better buy some clogs!'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/TFd_w88MA-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/0q8KEe45H08/s72-c/IMG_0921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-7474886424207419314</id><published>2010-04-29T23:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T23:13:48.732-04:00</updated><title type='text'>J.S. Bawk (Chicken Dance Song)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/Y4wPYqaW9a0/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y4wPYqaW9a0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y4wPYqaW9a0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-7474886424207419314?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/7474886424207419314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/04/js-bawk-chicken-dance-song.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/7474886424207419314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/7474886424207419314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/04/js-bawk-chicken-dance-song.html' title='J.S. 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margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S9hNeaRAF9I/AAAAAAAAAFM/zCOgQ7Z1AmY/s200/BeachProfile.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465203332656142290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S9hNRc9p36I/AAAAAAAAAFE/lTKVek1hHVw/s1600/CaughtInTheSun.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S9hNRc9p36I/AAAAAAAAAFE/lTKVek1hHVw/s200/CaughtInTheSun.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465203110042001314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some more fun pics from Ilha do Mel, and look...the sun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-8975022338759982342?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/8975022338759982342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/04/brazil-brazil-brazzzzzzzzzzzzzzilllllll.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/8975022338759982342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/8975022338759982342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/04/brazil-brazil-brazzzzzzzzzzzzzzilllllll.html' title='Brazil Brazil Brazzzzzzzzzzzzzzilllllll'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S9hN1wk7bDI/AAAAAAAAAFU/lBOO7Q3XZrQ/s72-c/NotReadyToSwim.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-3321652641000897282</id><published>2010-04-27T13:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T10:52:11.928-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Farol e Forteleza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S9hLih5kKVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/KWlnu8qICmc/s1600/TopOfLighthouse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S9hLih5kKVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/KWlnu8qICmc/s200/TopOfLighthouse.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465201204401547602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S9hLYEqPhNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/jgCjdwDMaR0/s1600/FortSigns.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S9hLYEqPhNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/jgCjdwDMaR0/s200/FortSigns.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465201024753960146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, every word sounds so great in Portuguese! I tried to sing some signs I read to the tune of Caetano Veloso songs I already know. And apparently when I actually sang Girl from Ipanema, my pronunciation wasn't bad! To bad I only know roughly what the words mean... There were two main sites on Honey Island - the lighthouse and the fort. Both worth treking to!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-3321652641000897282?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/3321652641000897282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/04/farol-e-forteleza.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/3321652641000897282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/3321652641000897282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/04/farol-e-forteleza.html' title='Farol e Forteleza'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S9hLih5kKVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/KWlnu8qICmc/s72-c/TopOfLighthouse.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-1988738120436652239</id><published>2010-04-27T13:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T10:54:26.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S9hMGvriwpI/AAAAAAAAAEs/6XRIZLb2hyw/s1600/TropicalDrink.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S9hMGvriwpI/AAAAAAAAAEs/6XRIZLb2hyw/s200/TropicalDrink.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465201826576122514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some more fun pics from our trip! I love caprihnas, but here I'm trying some other delicious tropical drink. You have to be a little careful about water and ice down there, because we are not use to the bacteria that naturally occurs in their sources. But our host at das Conches has so many travelers from around the world, she knows exactly what people can safely eat, and uses spring water when needed. More about our hosts coming up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-1988738120436652239?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/1988738120436652239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/04/here-are-some-more-fun-pics-from-our.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/1988738120436652239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/1988738120436652239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/04/here-are-some-more-fun-pics-from-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S9hMGvriwpI/AAAAAAAAAEs/6XRIZLb2hyw/s72-c/TropicalDrink.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-6220440155188780073</id><published>2010-04-27T13:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T10:56:06.439-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ilha do Mel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brazil'/><title type='text'>Ilha do Mel, the Island of Honey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S9hMdzVIWoI/AAAAAAAAAE8/0XemXOpGcSQ/s1600/AnnaJohnBeach.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S9hMdzVIWoI/AAAAAAAAAE8/0XemXOpGcSQ/s200/AnnaJohnBeach.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465202222692850306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;John and I took an incredible trip to Ilha do Mel, a few hours from Curitiba, Brazil! In this pic you'll see us on the beach - one of two beaches on either side of the pasada where we stayed. Honey Island is a very eco-friendly vacation spot - there are no cars, and at least now (end of season) hardly any people! Luckily John's Spanish got us by, because almost no one speaks English, and my attempts at Portuguese were pretty amusing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-6220440155188780073?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/6220440155188780073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/04/ilha-do-mel-island-of-honey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/6220440155188780073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/6220440155188780073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/04/ilha-do-mel-island-of-honey.html' title='Ilha do Mel, the Island of Honey'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S9hMdzVIWoI/AAAAAAAAAE8/0XemXOpGcSQ/s72-c/AnnaJohnBeach.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-4747485409790471863</id><published>2010-02-12T11:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T11:23:00.928-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adam Levy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emilie Cardinaux'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='92Y Tribeca'/><title type='text'>Snow-shoes = no Feb. Blues</title><content type='html'>Alright folks, it's time to break out those snow-shoes. You know the ones. The wooden ones your parents kept tucked in a cobwebbed corner of the garage. Or you can spend some bucks on a nice new pair. Or you can do what I did...puppy dog eyes - I got some for Christmas! And I'll be busting them out this weekend on the not-so-slopes of Western, MA! It's cold out there, but you'd be surprised how soon you'll start sweating trying to walk on frozen water caked with snow.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to keep my spirits up in winter, and I won't even get into the juicer I've been using every morning - save for another blog.&lt;br /&gt;On a musical note, I had a very fun performance at 92Y Tribeca recently with my friends Adam Levy and Emilie Cardinaux. What great songwriters! I had the thrill of sitting in on their tunes by ear, and also premiering some of my own new songs. Here's a pic from the show (video coming soon!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S3V_mqeyFiI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Outtoz4HV1c/s1600-h/Anna+Emilie+Adam+92Y+small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S3V_mqeyFiI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Outtoz4HV1c/s200/Anna+Emilie+Adam+92Y+small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437392427334899234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo by Vinnie Mineo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-4747485409790471863?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/4747485409790471863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-shoes-no-feb-blues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/4747485409790471863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/4747485409790471863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-shoes-no-feb-blues.html' title='Snow-shoes = no Feb. Blues'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/S3V_mqeyFiI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Outtoz4HV1c/s72-c/Anna+Emilie+Adam+92Y+small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-2288945063264044210</id><published>2009-11-03T12:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T12:37:55.871-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WVIA with George Graham</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SvBqbFwMaCI/AAAAAAAAADo/LeTiNFLdDiQ/s1600-h/George_Graham.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SvBqbFwMaCI/AAAAAAAAADo/LeTiNFLdDiQ/s200/George_Graham.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399932966850553890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once back in NYC, I took a mini-road trip to Pittston, PA for a recording at WVIA studios. From my newsletter, you may remember reading George Graham's &lt;a href="http://georgegraham.com/reviews/dagmar.html"&gt;review&lt;/a&gt; of my new album, "Let the Waves Come in Threes." He invited me to record for his show, Homegrown Music, where he asks for new arrangements, a few songs from the album, and as much new material as possible. This was a challenge for me, because I'm still riding the wave, so to speak, of my recent release! But I was able to complete two new songs for the program - "So I Chased the Setting Sun, " and "Keep on Moving." The latter is dedicated to my grandmother. I'll give you some advanced notice when the program airs in December - it will also be archived. George and I did a short interview, and I had a full hour to play on their beautiful Steinway B (grand piano).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-2288945063264044210?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/2288945063264044210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/11/wvia-with-george-graham.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/2288945063264044210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/2288945063264044210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/11/wvia-with-george-graham.html' title='WVIA with George Graham'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SvBqbFwMaCI/AAAAAAAAADo/LeTiNFLdDiQ/s72-c/George_Graham.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-7844988122299042913</id><published>2009-11-03T12:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T12:32:20.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jalopy with Aiofe and Lissa</title><content type='html'>I had such a great time on a Triple Bill with my friends at &lt;a href="http://www.jalopy.biz"&gt;Jalopy&lt;/a&gt;. If you haven't yet been there, you must go - it's a new venue, specializing in folk and bluegrass, right in Brooklyn. Almost has the feel of a vaudeville theater, and banjos deck the walls. The piano is an upright from the time of the civil war! But it's been kept in good condition, and aside from one missing key, I loved playing it! I even debuted a new song, "So We Chased the Setting Sun," which you'll hear on an upcoming live studio recording. We will soon have edited video taken by my friend Vinnie Mineo (Vinnie, the video guy!). I'll keep you posted when that goes up on YouTube. Special thanks go out to &lt;a href="http://www.lissafiddle.com/"&gt;Lissa Schneckenberger&lt;/a&gt; and Aiofe O'Donovan (of &lt;a href="http://www.crookedstill.com/"&gt;Crooked Still&lt;/a&gt;) for inviting me to join them on this wonderful evening!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-7844988122299042913?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/7844988122299042913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/11/jalopy-with-aiofe-and-lissa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/7844988122299042913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/7844988122299042913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/11/jalopy-with-aiofe-and-lissa.html' title='Jalopy with Aiofe and Lissa'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-7377134674448332315</id><published>2009-11-03T12:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T12:27:58.292-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute to my Grandmothers</title><content type='html'>I am setting this space aside for a special forthcoming dedication to my grandmothers, Loretta Johnson and Eloise Frary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-7377134674448332315?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/7377134674448332315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/11/tribute-to-my-grandmothers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/7377134674448332315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/7377134674448332315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/11/tribute-to-my-grandmothers.html' title='Tribute to my Grandmothers'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-2597935154868397612</id><published>2009-11-03T12:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T12:26:48.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Burlington with Martha Colby</title><content type='html'>A few days later, I made my way north to Burlington, VT. It was so refreshing to see my lovely friend, &lt;a href="http://www.MarthaColby.com"&gt;Martha Colby&lt;/a&gt;, who joined me on cello at &lt;a href="http://www.radiobean.com"&gt;Radio Bean&lt;/a&gt;. Martha and I have been collaborating since about 2004, when we met at the Songwriter's Beat at Cornelia Street Cafe. She's an incredible songwriter and her cello chops are out-of-this world! In fact, I've never heard anyone else come up with such creative parts, and she can play any style of music. You should check out her stuff too. Will add photo...it must be on my other computer (thinking out-loud).&lt;br /&gt;We had at very fun show in Burlington, and I was excited to reconnect with some of my friends who have moved up there from Bennington. I also got to know some of my parent's friends. I must say, the best part of touring is seeing old friends and making new ones. Truly, it makes it all possible and worthwhile. So, thanks for being out there...you keep me going!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-2597935154868397612?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/2597935154868397612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/11/burlington-with-martha-colby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/2597935154868397612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/2597935154868397612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/11/burlington-with-martha-colby.html' title='Burlington with Martha Colby'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-8880076218949488011</id><published>2009-11-03T12:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T12:18:40.391-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rosendale and the mystery of the missing August</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SvBl5j3R-VI/AAAAAAAAADg/C0lbt4b6LUU/s1600-h/Rosendale_Cafe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SvBl5j3R-VI/AAAAAAAAADg/C0lbt4b6LUU/s200/Rosendale_Cafe.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399927992771279186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, vacation went on for at least a week in August, and then I was back to the road. Here's a pic of &lt;a href="http://www.rosendalecafe.com/"&gt;Rosendale Cafe&lt;/a&gt;. A very quaint town near Poughkeepsie. This worked out well because I also did a show on Vassar College Radio with a wonderful host named Sharon. Rosendale has a songwriter series on Tuesday nights, and I'd heard about the venue through &lt;a href="http://www.toshireagon.com/"&gt;Toshi Reagon&lt;/a&gt;. They have some great names coming through there, and the town is not far from Woodstock, a wonderful arts community. Hoping to come back through and also to visit my friends at Vassar College (shout out!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-8880076218949488011?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/8880076218949488011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/11/rosendale-and-mystery-of-missing-august.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/8880076218949488011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/8880076218949488011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/11/rosendale-and-mystery-of-missing-august.html' title='Rosendale and the mystery of the missing August'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SvBl5j3R-VI/AAAAAAAAADg/C0lbt4b6LUU/s72-c/Rosendale_Cafe.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-4428684539633831861</id><published>2009-11-03T12:04:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T12:13:20.269-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WBCR Great Barrington</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SvBkghBWJII/AAAAAAAAADY/Eh1EhUWz4T8/s1600-h/Jeanne_WBCR.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SvBkghBWJII/AAAAAAAAADY/Eh1EhUWz4T8/s200/Jeanne_WBCR.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399926462999831682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the tour went on, blahbittyblah and I played lots more shows and then I went back to visit Jeanne Bassis at Berkshire Community Radio (WBCR) in Great Barrington. Truth be told, I left a shirt there (not the only one on my back mind you) and wanted to pick it up. Suddenly I was whisked on the air because her act didn't show up for their interview! It was a circus! Seriously! I guess they ran off with another circus or something...? Funny thing was John had to go on the air too - she insisted! And he was great. Archives? No. But you can imagine my surprise. She decided to spin some tracks from my record too, including, "Smile for Free." Very fun, free-spirited, lady and I hope to come back and to another interview with her soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-4428684539633831861?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/4428684539633831861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/11/wbcr-great-barrington.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/4428684539633831861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/4428684539633831861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/11/wbcr-great-barrington.html' title='WBCR Great Barrington'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SvBkghBWJII/AAAAAAAAADY/Eh1EhUWz4T8/s72-c/Jeanne_WBCR.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-1690793262993132233</id><published>2009-11-03T12:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T12:03:58.908-05:00</updated><title type='text'>After Shelburne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SvBia3sxtdI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1-cKc7dvjKA/s1600-h/Anna_Feet_Ducks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SvBia3sxtdI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1-cKc7dvjKA/s200/Anna_Feet_Ducks.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399924166985102802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my show in Shelburne Falls (I thought about including YET ANOTHER photo of me at my Nord, but then decided you'd seen that before!), I spent a week at my boyfriend's cottage in western MA. Yes, we busy touring artists need (or can be convinced we need) a little time off! I know you're not supposed to feed ducks, so please don't tell anyone - I only did it once and those Nilla wafers just had to go. I can't believe I'm sharing my feet with you. But here goes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-1690793262993132233?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/1690793262993132233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/11/after-shelburne.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/1690793262993132233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/1690793262993132233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/11/after-shelburne.html' title='After Shelburne'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SvBia3sxtdI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1-cKc7dvjKA/s72-c/Anna_Feet_Ducks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-7010949252185680920</id><published>2009-11-03T11:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T12:01:00.175-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been holding out on you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SvBg80gVdjI/AAAAAAAAADI/Miv9h8EDeOI/s1600-h/Anna_Nina_Peaks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SvBg80gVdjI/AAAAAAAAADI/Miv9h8EDeOI/s200/Anna_Nina_Peaks.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399922551219910194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey friends, sorry I've been neglecting my blog! I left off in August and suddenly it's November. I have so many fun photos to share with you, and a picture says a thousand words. So, here's catching up on summer past and bringing you into fall...enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;My friend Nina and I went out to Peaks Island off the coast of Maine a couple of days after my Portland show. Beautiful weather for biking, until we got caught in a rainstorm! Nina is in a songwriter's collective with me back in NYC. She's also in a great band called &lt;a href="http://www.sweetbitters.com"&gt;Sweet Bitters&lt;/a&gt; that's going to &lt;a href="http://www.nerfa.org"&gt;NERFA&lt;/a&gt; this year. Yay! That's next week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-7010949252185680920?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/7010949252185680920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/11/ive-been-holding-out-on-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/7010949252185680920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/7010949252185680920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/11/ive-been-holding-out-on-you.html' title='I&apos;ve been holding out on you!'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SvBg80gVdjI/AAAAAAAAADI/Miv9h8EDeOI/s72-c/Anna_Nina_Peaks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-1050667716656188317</id><published>2009-08-28T10:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T10:25:29.345-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Callback at Tupelo Hall</title><content type='html'>I had a great time playing on the open stage at &lt;a href="http://www.tupelohall.com"&gt;Tupelo Hall&lt;/a&gt; in Londonderry, NH. And I must thank Susan Werner, who apparently picked out their piano, for changing my negative opinion of Baldwin Pianos - I loved theirs. It was a real treat to play on such a big stage, and I hope one day to have my own show there. At the open stage, you are only asked to play two songs, so it's very hard to choose. I went with, "Let the Waves Come in Threes" (the title track/sea shanty) and, "Shadow of a Doubt" (always a favorite). Both of these songs feature a lot of piano texture, and I was able to bust out a fun solo on Shadow. In fact, the feature act of the night had quoted The Pink Panther in one of his solos, so I made sure to do the same :) His name was Jacob Johnson - very good guitarist and hilarious performer. I decided to stay for the whole night (even though I played fairly early on) so that I could hear everyone else. Right before me, a pirate had performed! He was literally in full pirate garb! Things were winding down around midnight, and the room was still pretty packed. Suddenly I heard an announcement from the stage asking if Anna Dagmar would come up and play another song to close the night. My first callback (usually this is a term I associate with actors). I had only a moment to decide on a song, and of course thank them for the opportunity. Having already played my most piano-y stuff, I went with a ballad, "Amazed." I felt very connected to the audience, and it was easy to sing. After the show, the booker mentioned he'd like to talk to me about being an opener for a headline artist or being a feature act on a future open stage. Needless to say, I'll be following up on this great lead and will keep you posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-1050667716656188317?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/1050667716656188317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/08/callback-at-tupelo-hall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/1050667716656188317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/1050667716656188317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/08/callback-at-tupelo-hall.html' title='Callback at Tupelo Hall'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-885415936646057136</id><published>2009-08-28T10:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:11:38.397-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lobster Quadrille</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAi0UwnZNI/AAAAAAAAABw/wtbBpIErAK4/s1600-h/Mike+North+Star.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAi0UwnZNI/AAAAAAAAABw/wtbBpIErAK4/s200/Mike+North+Star.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377336237401531602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can say anything bad about Maine? I was lucky to have a few days there surrounding my gig at the &lt;a href="http://www.northstarmusiccafe.com/"&gt;North Star&lt;/a&gt; in Portland. I made a point of getting hopelessly lost near Kennebunkport, while trying to drive some friends to the beach. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So lost&lt;/span&gt; in fact, that I became dangerously malnourished and down and out, and I just had to pull over and stop for a $14.95 Lobster Roll. It was worth every penny! The show with &lt;a href="http://www.mikemcginnis.com/"&gt;Mike McGinnis&lt;/a&gt; went really well - he's a magician on the clarinet. We hadn't really had time to rehearse, but as you know, Mike plays on the new album and has been playing with me since we met at Eastman. He's great at creating spontaneous arrangements and he knows when to use space and when to add something to the music. Very tasteful. And playing with someone who improvises so well gives the songs a fresh life. BTW the "Lobster Quadrille" is from Alice in Wonderland (a favorite story of my childhood in England). I've realized that the lyrics "will you, won't you?" in my song, "Falling Star," must have been inspired by &lt;a href="http://http//www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/a/alice_in_wonderland/lobster_quadrille.html"&gt;this passage&lt;/a&gt; in the book - take a look!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-885415936646057136?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/885415936646057136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/08/lobster-quadrille.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/885415936646057136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/885415936646057136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/08/lobster-quadrille.html' title='Lobster Quadrille'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAi0UwnZNI/AAAAAAAAABw/wtbBpIErAK4/s72-c/Mike+North+Star.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-7160398185886582718</id><published>2009-08-07T12:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:16:27.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Java might not be such a bad idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAjxdrsanI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nzhu_eLOjbI/s1600-h/Coffee%3F.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAjxdrsanI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nzhu_eLOjbI/s200/Coffee%3F.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377337287768828530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just as hard as it was to leave Pompanuck, it was even harder to face the four hour drive back to Chelmsford. I usually do vocal warm-ups in the car (not ideal, but practical) but this time I just tuned into NPR and lots of Saturday story-telling in between trying to keep myself awake with the wind from the wide-open windows. (Maybe that's why they call them wind-ohs!) And what better place to collect your brain cells than an afternoon catching up with business at Kinkos? Ugh. But by the time I got to the &lt;a href="http://www.thejavaroom.com/"&gt;Java Room&lt;/a&gt;, I was gig-ready. I was actually excited because Daniel LeBlanc from an HBO shoot-off had come to video tape my show and interview me (will share footage in September) for a special on Chelmsford musicians. The turn-out was great and I love playing the piano there. Folks that couldn't make the All Saints' show came to this one, and some came to both (thank you!!!). The concert went well, but this was the first one where I actually felt exhausted (rather than energized) afterwards. I suppose I had been traveling for over a month, so it's understandable! Maybe I should actually consider drinking java?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-7160398185886582718?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/7160398185886582718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/08/java-might-not-be-such-bad-idea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/7160398185886582718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/7160398185886582718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/08/java-might-not-be-such-bad-idea.html' title='Java might not be such a bad idea'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAjxdrsanI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nzhu_eLOjbI/s72-c/Coffee%3F.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-4147767993127830373</id><published>2009-08-07T11:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:27:51.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Range Pianos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAmd54RsHI/AAAAAAAAACY/fxYU_LzELv8/s1600-h/Pompanuck+Show.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAmd54RsHI/AAAAAAAAACY/fxYU_LzELv8/s200/Pompanuck+Show.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377340250275295346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hop, skip and a jump (and a 30 minute wait behind a stuck train) brought me to &lt;a href="http://www.pompanuck.org/"&gt;Pompanuck Farm&lt;/a&gt; in Cambridge, NY. You MUST find an opportunity to visit there! I knew about it from a friend's wedding, and they have organic produce, free range chickens, free range pianos (!) a retreat center, Yoga classes, childrens' camp, theater programs, a Yurt, camping, a music series and a completely sustainable existence on the land. It was lucky timing because the evening of my concert was the night before several jazz musicians were beginning a week-long retreat at Pompanuck. Therefore, jazz pianist/composer &lt;a href="http://www.artlande.com/"&gt;Art Lande&lt;/a&gt; and his wife, vocalist/improvisor/occupational therapist Aubrey were in attendence. I met Art several years back at a &lt;a href="http://www.michaelcain.com/"&gt;Michael Cain&lt;/a&gt; concert and spent more time with him at a piano get-together at &lt;a href="http://www.hammerandstring.com/"&gt;Erik Deutch&lt;/a&gt;'s house. It was wonderful to know he was in the audience, and he was kind enough to introduce me before I took the stage. I played two long sets, including many songs I rarely perform such as, "Midtown," "One More Time in the Air," and "If You Leave Me." After a cheerful reception with many people from the surrounding area, I holed up in my room at the meditation space and slept soundly next to a copy of Tao te Ching. It was nearly impossible to tear myself away from all of the jazzers round the table the next morning, after we indulged in blueberry pancakes with homemade yogurt. Special thanks to Scott and Lisa for making this event possible, and it sounds like I will be performing there in-the-round on one of their upcoming songwriter nights.  Stayed tuned, folks in Bennington, VT (it's only 20 min away).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-4147767993127830373?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/4147767993127830373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/08/free-range-pianos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/4147767993127830373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/4147767993127830373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/08/free-range-pianos.html' title='Free Range Pianos'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAmd54RsHI/AAAAAAAAACY/fxYU_LzELv8/s72-c/Pompanuck+Show.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-7053359222192201824</id><published>2009-08-07T11:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:30:32.359-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"You Play Piano Like I Fly Planes!"</title><content type='html'>Thursday the 30th I headed out to Leeds, MA for a house concert at the son of my high school choir director's home. He is married now with two wonderful half-Danish children. I knew it was his house because of the sit-upon and push-along lawnmowers multiplying in the yard (he fixes them for all the neighbors and sometimes they turn up out of nowhere!). That night we &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAnK7WDqQI/AAAAAAAAACg/FGKyQ1oxSyA/s1600-h/Alma+and+Anna.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAnK7WDqQI/AAAAAAAAACg/FGKyQ1oxSyA/s200/Alma+and+Anna.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377341023762753794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; had his wife's delicious baked goods and homemade blackberry jam in between short sets of music. One member of the audience offered me the quote of the night: "You play piano like I fly planes!" Turns out he's a pilot :) Around 12:30am I had a request for some Debussy, and duly played Dr. Gradus ad Parnassum on the antique red upright piano - unknown to me, my high school choir director was listening on the other end of the phone! In the morning, the young  girls were up early and after a bout with exploding tea, we settled back to the piano to sing from a charming book of Danish children's songs! I left their house full of sunshine (and blackberry jam).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-7053359222192201824?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/7053359222192201824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-play-piano-like-i-fly-planes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/7053359222192201824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/7053359222192201824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-play-piano-like-i-fly-planes.html' title='&quot;You Play Piano Like I Fly Planes!&quot;'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAnK7WDqQI/AAAAAAAAACg/FGKyQ1oxSyA/s72-c/Alma+and+Anna.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-4584780212325437958</id><published>2009-08-07T11:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:18:35.878-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chelmsford Chapel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAkkxmdn7I/AAAAAAAAACA/hfN3NSYLMqM/s1600-h/All+Saints.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAkkxmdn7I/AAAAAAAAACA/hfN3NSYLMqM/s200/All+Saints.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377338169288925106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing at All Saint's Chapel was one of the highlights of my whole tour. Luckily, I had emerged from a horrible migraine only an hour before the show. *Quick note - good foods for migraines include Oatmeal, Peppermint, and Spinach!* My parents were visiting as well, and of course they made the emergency grocery run (times never change/thanks mom and dad!). But in spite of the fact I wasn't feeling 100%, something happens when you are on stage. And looking out at good friends from my home town was the key to feeling better. Amy and I chose four songs for her features - "Smile for Free," "More Beautiful Than the Sun," "Welcome Stranger," and a duet with me of, "Let the Waves Come in Threes." She sounded gorgeous (AS ALWAYS!!!). The reception was lovely and there were many blasts from the past, including my 8th grade English teacher (remember reading Anne Frank? I wrote a song about her back then.), a good friend/composer from Eastman, and the warm and helpful church community. I'm grateful to always feel at home in Chelmsford, MA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-4584780212325437958?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/4584780212325437958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/08/chelmsford-chapel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/4584780212325437958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/4584780212325437958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/08/chelmsford-chapel.html' title='Chelmsford Chapel'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAkkxmdn7I/AAAAAAAAACA/hfN3NSYLMqM/s72-c/All+Saints.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-1051539984743469408</id><published>2009-07-27T20:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:32:49.452-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops! You're on Camera!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAn3aTNjsI/AAAAAAAAACo/9zyWJmJPr2U/s1600-h/WSCA+Shawn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAn3aTNjsI/AAAAAAAAACo/9zyWJmJPr2U/s200/WSCA+Shawn.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377341787986562754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a few days to regroup in Massachusetts before my Chelmsford show. Lots of fun catching up with a close friend from childhood, cooking, walking her dogs and reading poetry. I did have two things on the TO DO list that week - an interview at Tufts University with Morgan Hute and an interview on WSCA in Portsmouth, NH with Shawn Henderson. Morgan had a very warm tone and paid particular attention to the instrumentation on my album. He also knows the music scene in Boston like the back of his hand, and we talked about our favorite artists including Jennifer Kimball. On Shawn's show I got to play live. DIDN'T KNOW I WOULD BE VIDEO TAPED(!) until I got there, but I will be prepared next time :) It was really fun and you can see the footage from the studio at the link below. (Shadow of a Doubt was my favorite clip.) &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.youtube.com/stringman6#play/user/7827B7726B321521/3/BnxqpNLRuJ4"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1248740903_0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/stringman6#play/user/7827B7726B321521/3/BnxqpNLRuJ4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to the show in Portsmouth on Aug. 31.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-1051539984743469408?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/1051539984743469408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/07/oops-youre-on-camera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/1051539984743469408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/1051539984743469408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/07/oops-youre-on-camera.html' title='Oops! You&apos;re on Camera!'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAn3aTNjsI/AAAAAAAAACo/9zyWJmJPr2U/s72-c/WSCA+Shawn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-4730573146473136604</id><published>2009-07-20T08:53:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:24:17.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Connecting Connecticut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAlxZ4U46I/AAAAAAAAACQ/SNq1OH6tpRU/s1600-h/WPKN.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAlxZ4U46I/AAAAAAAAACQ/SNq1OH6tpRU/s200/WPKN.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377339485771326370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new GPS unit, affectionately named "Brandy," helped guide me (and nearly drove me to empty in a desperate search for a gas station) this week in CT. My travels began in Lakeville at my dear friend Eva's wedding. I had the honor of performing my original song, "Amazed" during the procession, which was outdoors, under the chuppa, in front of a stunning view of the lake. From Lakeville I headed, circuitously, to Stamford, to visit my friend Jason Polise, who would be performing on the Bridgeport gig. First Jason and I did a promo interview on WPKN (photo above of me with DJ's Bob and Jo, taken by John Webb). Later, we went to Jason's house, where he has built a top-of-the-line recording studio in his house. It was a perfect place to relax, read, write and practice. The night of the show (Thur. July 16), Jason and I performed with Ben Kibbey (trumpet), Matt Dinsick (drums), and Dillon Spielvogel (bass) at the &lt;a href="http://www.acousticafe.com/"&gt;Acoustic Cafe&lt;/a&gt;. It was &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAlFugUdwI/AAAAAAAAACI/pEwEXVRGryE/s1600-h/Jason%27s+Studio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAlFugUdwI/AAAAAAAAACI/pEwEXVRGryE/s200/Jason%27s+Studio.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377338735393535746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;refreshing to play full band again and I even got to sing, "Brick by Brick" in a completely new arrangement - Ben on Hammond organ! Friday night I had the pleasure of playing at a unique little spot called Jitters in Southington, CT. And on Saturday, it was a treat to be part of "THREE," a concert also featuring singer-songwriters &lt;a href="http://www.nataliericcio.com/"&gt;Natalie Riccio&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.jodyredhage.com/"&gt;Jody Redhage&lt;/a&gt; in Branford, CT. It was held in a delightful loft at the top of an old school house. Great acoustics and a lovely, warm-hearted audience. Jody's music is a little more from a classical perspective (she also plays the cello and composes orchestrations) and Natalie has an almost comic-like delivery and very dramatic, piano-driven songs. We are going to plan another concert together, maybe in Brooklyn or Virginia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-4730573146473136604?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/4730573146473136604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/07/connecting-connecticut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/4730573146473136604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/4730573146473136604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/07/connecting-connecticut.html' title='Connecting Connecticut'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAlxZ4U46I/AAAAAAAAACQ/SNq1OH6tpRU/s72-c/WPKN.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-4594538983564478689</id><published>2009-07-20T08:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:34:51.641-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Barrington surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAoYluu7dI/AAAAAAAAACw/yi8ONL9lC9g/s1600-h/WBCR+Jeanne.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAoYluu7dI/AAAAAAAAACw/yi8ONL9lC9g/s200/WBCR+Jeanne.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377342357990469074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after my return from Montana (July 6) I drove to Great Barrington, MA for an interview on WBCR with Jeanne Bassis. Her show, "In the Spirit of Play" features several artists at a time; in my case I was interviewed alongside an actor and a poet. Made for some fun and interesting tri-o-logue! Jeanne also asked me to accompany her with music during her Public Service Announcements. That was a first! And I sang songs from the new record as well as some old favorites like, "Falling Star."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-4594538983564478689?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/4594538983564478689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-barrington-surprise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/4594538983564478689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/4594538983564478689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-barrington-surprise.html' title='Great Barrington surprise!'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAoYluu7dI/AAAAAAAAACw/yi8ONL9lC9g/s72-c/WBCR+Jeanne.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-6152598198541563063</id><published>2009-07-20T08:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T20:14:59.488-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Anna Montana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/Sm5CygNalwI/AAAAAAAAABQ/aYvTHWmmAYg/s1600-h/Montana+Ariel+View.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/Sm5CygNalwI/AAAAAAAAABQ/aYvTHWmmAYg/s200/Montana+Ariel+View.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363297641651934978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My trip to Montana was part gig, part vacation! Here's a picture (photo by Scott Edgerton) of one of the THE BEST concerts I've ever done, on my friend's deck, surrounded by mountains and tall pine trees, a chance to meet so many nice people and share the stage with Peter Novak and Dan Sullivan (local musical duo). This was a night to remember! (sorry no pics from the jacuzzi) I was a little nervous at first to play for so many strangers, but I am learning how to connect with people more and more, and I just use eye contact and pretend that I already know them. I want to open up and let the songs come out in their fullest form. I hope I achieved that on this special night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-6152598198541563063?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/6152598198541563063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/07/anna-montana.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/6152598198541563063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/6152598198541563063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/07/anna-montana.html' title='Anna Montana'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/Sm5CygNalwI/AAAAAAAAABQ/aYvTHWmmAYg/s72-c/Montana+Ariel+View.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-2081959115477773337</id><published>2009-07-15T13:44:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:37:50.441-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sorry" for the Piano/Saugerties</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqApEftWk4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/9pTH5e-iwUQ/s1600-h/Inquiring+Minds.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqApEftWk4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/9pTH5e-iwUQ/s200/Inquiring+Minds.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377343112288310146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick trip through Saugerties, I played at &lt;a href="http://www.muddycup.com/saugerties/"&gt;Inquiring Minds&lt;/a&gt;, which is a bookstore and coffee shop. When I arrived, the owner was working on the outside of the building, and as soon as I approached her, she apologized that a PIANO had just been moved in that day, and that it would be IN THE WAY of the stage where people normally perform! (I think they are used to guitarists...) I couldn't have been happier! Please don't let my &lt;a href="http://www.nordkeyboards.com/main.asp"&gt;Nord&lt;/a&gt; keyboard hear this, but I &lt;i&gt;prefer&lt;/i&gt; acoustic instruments :) because they lend themselves to more risky and adventurous improvisations. Seriously, sometimes I slip off those keyboard keys! The concert went well and I did a few covers, including, "I Don't Want Anything To Change" from a recent Bonnie Raitt album.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-2081959115477773337?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/2081959115477773337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/07/sorry-for-pianosaugerties.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/2081959115477773337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/2081959115477773337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/07/sorry-for-pianosaugerties.html' title='&quot;Sorry&quot; for the Piano/Saugerties'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqApEftWk4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/9pTH5e-iwUQ/s72-c/Inquiring+Minds.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-3221214135500955005</id><published>2009-07-15T13:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T20:21:59.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Milk and Meteorology in Schenectady, NY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/Sm5EY8-IoLI/AAAAAAAAABg/OjU1pcpJdT4/s1600-h/Photo+by+Rick+Jasany.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/Sm5EY8-IoLI/AAAAAAAAABg/OjU1pcpJdT4/s200/Photo+by+Rick+Jasany.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363299401719128242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many good things came together for my gig at &lt;a href="http://www.moonandrivercafe.com/"&gt;Moon and River Cafe&lt;/a&gt; in Schenectady! I was able to reconnect with a friend from my high school Calculus classes (how I got through AP math remains a mystery!). He's now a meteorologist, and he actually gave me my own personal weather report just looking at the clouds on Tuesday. He also made me drink naturally carbonated sulfur water in the park at Saratoga Springs (bluck!!!). I also visited with the engineer (and father of my first producer) from my debut album, "&lt;a href="http://www.cdbaby.com/annadagmar"&gt;One More Time in the Air&lt;/a&gt;" who lives with his wife in the Albany area. What a hoot we had talking about funny gig experiences and eating delicious homemade strawberry shortcake! At Moon and River my high school friend's buddy Rick Janasy took pictures and the other band, Left on Red, created a video (link coming soon!). Turns out Rick actually worked at &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harvey_Milk"&gt;Harvey Milk's&lt;/a&gt; shop in San Francisco in the 70's! What an honor it was to meet him and to read his recent account of Milk. If you haven't seen the Sean Penn &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1013753/"&gt;film&lt;/a&gt;, YOU MUST. Before my set, I sat in on keys with Tom Mercoglan and I got to play a little 1950's model Melodica sitting in with &lt;a href="http://www.leftonredmusic.com/"&gt;Left on Red&lt;/a&gt;. What a fun band! Looks like we'll be meeting up a lot in New York when we are all off tour.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-3221214135500955005?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/3221214135500955005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/07/schenectady.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/3221214135500955005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/3221214135500955005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/07/schenectady.html' title='Milk and Meteorology in Schenectady, NY'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/Sm5EY8-IoLI/AAAAAAAAABg/OjU1pcpJdT4/s72-c/Photo+by+Rick+Jasany.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147434373187030474.post-7422282134192162211</id><published>2009-06-25T21:36:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:42:39.397-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CD release tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warsaw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gig'/><title type='text'>Photos from Warsaw Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAqNg3WhLI/AAAAAAAAADA/DB3xwqL30l4/s1600-h/Warsaw+Moose.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAqNg3WhLI/AAAAAAAAADA/DB3xwqL30l4/s200/Warsaw+Moose.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377344366729135282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQv_5EWuVI/AAAAAAAAAAw/a2NCcm0CeAE/s1600-h/IMG_0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQv_5EWuVI/AAAAAAAAAAw/a2NCcm0CeAE/s200/IMG_0255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351455031920343378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey there! Here are some pics from my gig in Warsaw, NY. Such a funny day.... It started off with a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;radio interview on WRUR&lt;/span&gt; in Rochester. If there's a way to get lost, I will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; find it. I did make it to the station, but couldn't find the parking lot. Luckily a lady behind the building started explaining how to get around the intersection and do a U-ey and then she said, "Oh this is so hard to describe, I'll just hop in!" So she jumped into my car. I had my CD playing because I was warming up my voice. As we circled the building, she asked what it was and I said, "That's your free Anna Dagmar CD! Thanks for helping me out, I would have been late for the interview!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met the DJ, Scott Regan and set up my gear. He played on of my songs from the album on air and then asked me to play something live. So I jumped into "Amazed." But couldn't hear my own keyboard! I didn't want to stop and somehow vaguely I could hear the pitch from somewhere in the room. So, I kept going and started singing as if there were a piano sound. The photographer was searching desperately around the room, and located the headphones, which I hadn't noticed. He gingerly slipped them over my ears, and about halfway through the performance I could hear the keys! Scott was in silent hysterics! After the song was through, Scott informed the whole listening audience of the mayham that had just ensued! It was a real icebreaker. He said he was "Amazed," I had been able to keep going without giving it all away. After that, the questions seemed easy! I'll soon have a link on my homepage &lt;a href="http://www.annadagmar.com/"&gt;www.AnnaDagmar.com&lt;/a&gt; where you can click to hear the interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQwi6OQanI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ApBjE7O2qwU/s1600-h/IMG_0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQwi6OQanI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ApBjE7O2qwU/s200/IMG_0247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351455633525729906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The afternoon continued with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;another interview on WCJW&lt;/span&gt; in the tiny, rural town of Warsaw. I was nearly two hours early (due to my paranoia about getting lost) so I drove over hill and dale until I found a Bistro in a Country Club. A guy at the bar knew my whole bio, thanks to the article about my concert that was in the paper that morning. It was a little creepy! The interview on WCJW was a blast, and I'll be getting a recording of that soon too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I still about 3 hours to kill in Warsaw. I went "downtown" to the traffic light (one of two in the town) and saw the lone horse hobble by... Scoped out some massage places, but they were all booked up. I guess people get stressed there too! "Ho hum...what to do, what to do..." Eyebrow wax came to mind! Made that last as long as I could. It's something I only have done about once a year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQxlsvdL0I/AAAAAAAAABI/r7PYsu494Yc/s1600-h/IMG_0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQxlsvdL0I/AAAAAAAAABI/r7PYsu494Yc/s200/IMG_0248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351456780958117698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally an idea - something I'd heard about people doing - I went for a drive. Up one hill, past the corn fields, down another hill, farmhouse after barn after hay bail, I pulled over into a clearing and took some pictures. Then I sat in my car with the door open to get some air and worked on writing some lyrics. Not long after that, I saw a man emerging in the distance through the corn field. He was carrying a tripod, so I thought, "oh a photographer, nice." As he got closer I wasn't sure it was a tripod. But thought maybe part of an easel or something. I didn't have my glasses on. I kept writing. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glanced back up, and suddenly I realized, it was a gun!&lt;/span&gt; A rifle over his shoulder! Reflex made me slam my door shut and put the key in the ignition. He shouted, "Hey, are you okay?" Then he realized I was scared stiff, and I guess he remember he was carrying a gun. He set it down deep in the corn field and walked forward about ten feet. He said, "I was just making sure you are okay, are you stuck?" I picked my bottom jaw back up, and said, "Yeah, I got scared when I realized you were carrying a rifle!" His excuse was that they were having a "woodchuck problem." We spoke briefly about the town, and then I decided it was time to drive back to semi-civilization, yes, back to the #2 traffic light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, all of this before the concert even happened! Well, I guess I'll be a good little blogger. This is my first entry. The show went really well, brilliant sound guy (yay Rob!) and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the theater was really cool&lt;/span&gt; - it used to be a vaudeville type theater, then it was a cinema, and it was bought a year and a half ago by a sweet couple who have turned it into a music venue. A funky band led by Gavin Petrie played after my set. I'm publishing some pictures from the show and my crazy day in Warsaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;-Anna&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147434373187030474-7422282134192162211?l=annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/7422282134192162211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/06/photos-from-warsaw-show.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/7422282134192162211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147434373187030474/posts/default/7422282134192162211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadagmarjournal.blogspot.com/2009/06/photos-from-warsaw-show.html' title='Photos from Warsaw Show'/><author><name>Anna Dagmar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105946106039307138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SkQspMBqCPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_lLhjVvS394/S220/Piano+lower+res+Anna+Dagmar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zZ5_OqPghbY/SqAqNg3WhLI/AAAAAAAAADA/DB3xwqL30l4/s72-c/Warsaw+Moose.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
