July 9, 2009 - Thursday

"An Impromptu Intervention"

I sit here at the computer and am suddenly aware of many sounds enveloping me.  I can hear my hubby's snores through the office door, the voices on the TV show he was watching before he fell asleep are chatting away with some '60s type "Go-Go at the beach" music in the background, my dog loudly exhales as she too sleeps closely beside me, the basement freezer hums & tick ticks away, and the dishwasher upstairs is swash swashing rather rhythmically.....my head hurts with a headache I've had for the most part of the day.  I can feel that my neck muscles are tense.  I am not feeling stressed, or maybe I am but am not aware of it?!  Doing the inner checklist...."Now Cheryl, what's going on for you?"  I ask myself questions often.....not always answering, sometimes rudely shouting back "just be quiet and leave me alone!?!!"  My head is pretty chatty yet gratefully I am not a slave to its nattering - I can "turn it off" when I need to, one of the gifts of meditation. 

I have many friends who have only known me as being "clean and sober" and tell me that I am so "good" and kind that they can't imagine me doing anything terrible or even ever being a drug addict.  I find this quite fascinating really, for what does a drug addict look or act like?  In my experience this title can be quite deceptive, for a drug addict can be your dentist, your doctor, or even your physiotherapist.  She could be the woman serving you at the finest boutique or he could be the cashier who bags your groceries at the local grocery store.  A drug addict cannot be stereotypically cast as a Rock musician partying hard for too long or a "junkie" seen slumped over a rig by an alleyway dumpster.  Who I was on the drugs is not who I am without the influence of the drugs, meaning I wasn't always "good" and kind.    

One thing that all drug addicts have in common is that they will lie lie lie for the sake of protecting both their addiction and their denial of it as being any kind of "unmanageable problem" - and for these addicts will also sacrifice precious relationships, especially the one that they have with themselves.  I believe that being a drug addict is a dark and noble existence.  I say noble because I believe that addicts are searching for something bigger, something outside and even greater than themselves......yes drugs do help to initially numb any pain and lessen the blows of reality not willing to be experienced, however, they are also an exploration tool......albeit an unhealthy one.

Drugs are often part of the lifestyle of being an "Artist".  Doing drugs starts off as quite fun and exciting, they can add to the exhilaration of life and allow us to free ourselves of inhibitions in order to explore crazy roads one may have been too shy to travel previously; however, it doesn't take long for these roads to become dark, decadent, dangerous and despairingly lonely.  We each have our own bottom.      

Last week I was asked to do somewhat of an impromptu intervention with a young man, aged 22, who admittedly had a problem with drugs.  I later found out he was also a dealer.  I spent a good couple of hours sharing my "story" with him, one that I have willingly shared these past 11 years at women's recovery & safe houses, in mixed recovery group environments as well as in a variety of settings as a Public Speaker.  I do not have any particular spiel; each time I talk it comes from the heart.  I do not attempt to put any kind of a spin on my story, nor do I make it better or worse than what it was.  I experienced so much in my addiction that each time I retell my story something else that I did or had done to me can make a new appearance. 

I didn't expect much from him, this fine, beautiful & brilliant young man with the abrasively condescending "You know nothing/why should I listen to you?" demeanor.  He was on the nod as I spoke and when alert again would quickly put up his emotional wall of "ego bravado bricks."  I noticed that he seemed to have what I was told I had when I first saw an addictions specialist, a case of "terminally unique" syndrome.  He listened because he had to under the circumstances, and I knew this, but I kept on talking anyways, trusting that something would stick - something would penetrate that wall and stay with him for when he needed it, perhaps even take him to the next person who would again speak from their heart to his? 

Nothing shared from the heart is ever a waste.  My story of being a "drug addict" is only one of my very very many life stories and is a part of my life experience, for which I am grateful.  Without this story I could not have empathy for others who also have this story, whether it be from their past or in their present.  Each time I tell this story I am wowed and feel blessed, more often than not having someone later share their "secret" or their personal pain with me because I freely shared mine.

I have come to believe that my life itself is my greatest work of Art. I write songs, I sing, I paint pictures, and I create a life.  Like this young man, I do not feel comfortable when I feel I am being placed into any kind of a "Box", yet the difference for me today is that I have the humility to recognize that while I am special (as we each are) I am not all that unique.  I alone am responsible for my "Cheryl Catherine Smith" life creation.  I can choose to learn much from the mistakes and experiences of others or "do the exact same thing expecting different results", which by the way is the definition of insanity. 

I see that dangers lay in any of us thinking that we got it all figured out and that we know it all - things like how a drug addict or an artist should behave or even look like.  Freedom is where we can let go of judgment and remain open minded to what is, not what we think anything or anybody "should" be.  Trusting that when we do share from the heart, with the intention of being who we truly are, something does indeed stick and can make a powerful and profound difference.......eventually.

Cheryl oxo

 

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June 18, 2009 - Thursday  "Psychologists, Diaries and Yoko Ono"

Okay, every once in a while I decide that I must get past the inner voice of the psychologist from many moons ago who strongly cautioned me to "NEVER write anything down!" and write this, my "Blog".  Back then I was leaving a marriage and struggling through the pain of letting go of the idea of our family, and this is why I was seeing her - to help me through this transition.  This woman was serious about me not writing my feelings on paper.  She scared the shit out of me actually as I had always journalled my innermost thoughts, warts and all.  I had thought it was a 'good' and healthy thing to journal?  This woman knocked my confidence in this as a healthy and safe practice right on its ass and immediately took me to a place of self-doubt and self-questioning..... after all, she was "the professional."  Oh my God, what will happen now if anyone reads what I have written?!  Should I burn it all?!  Have I rendered myself now able to be victimized and/or manipulated?!  And how can I live without EVER writing anything down again?!  

Growing up I always had a diary, favouring the brightly coloured ones with the locks on them.  I believe I was quite fearful of the power reading it could give a potentially nosy brother or mother over me?!  Little good those locks were really, you could easily pick them with a pin or a paper clip, or simply rip the loosely sewn tab off of the binding and voila - read away "nasty trespasser of my inner private thoughts"!  I remember never feeling quite safe enough with the lock alone as I would also make sure that it was well and creatively hidden.  Now I cannot help but wonder what was I really protecting?  The truth of my crushes, my dreams, my growing pains?  "Billy pushed me in the bushes at school again..." (I recall getting pushed into the bushes a lot...?!)  When you're young these feelings all seem so big and often scary, and to share them would mean risking humiliation.  Even writing this I am instantly transported to that time where sharing the truth of my feelings was the very last thing I felt I could do or handle.  And years later how easily that psychologist was able to take me back to this place of childhood fear.  I was an insecure and scared little girl again who for no real reason felt she had something shameful to hide and must therefore protect at all costs?  I was alone again. 

Whenever I write my "Blog" I wrestle with all sorts of inner dialogue, beginning with the cautionary ....."ooooooo, don't say that, they'll judge you, you'll hurt someone, you'll look bad, careful, what will they think of you?".... and then the bravado kicks in....."who cares what they think?, be real, come from your truth, you can't control how anyone will take this."  My inner dialogue can be very loving and also quite venomous.  (I wouldn't want anyone else to have the experience of being in my head!?!)  It is what I choose to share that has the ultimate impact.  I believe I have this experience because I am challenging myself to write honestly, sharing what is my real and true experience in the moment of having it.  This process can actually bring me physical pain.        

I recently wrote on "Imagine Peace" Yoko Ono's MySpace Wall that there is darkness and light within each of us.  I stated that what each of us chooses to focus on will determine our outcome, meaning the experience of either Peace or Unrest (War.)  To me darkness is fear and light is love.  I know the feeling of fear - how it grips my throat, squeezes my chest, quickens my heart rate and makes me want to run, hide, disappear somewhere, anywhere but here, left feeling isolated and very much alone.  I also know the feeling of love - how love feels safe, warms my heart, calms my spirit and makes me want to connect, reach out, share, protect, cherish, be still and available.  When I am in love I am "Earth Mother"!  When I am in fear I am an Assassin Warrior.  Now I consciously choose love, light & peace while still experiencing darkness, fear & unrest.  I believe that this is what it means to be "a spiritual being having a human experience."      

Today I can reflect on what it takes for me to keep on writing - to write courageously, boldly and honestly even when I hear this cautionary voice from the past warning me to do otherwise.  I choose to share my inner darkness and my inner light pushing past my own fear of judgment because I sincerely believe to do so brings healing.  I choose to disregard the opinions of any and all "professionals" when it goes against my own intuitive voice.  I also choose to know and connect strongly to this intuitive voice.  It is in my nature to write, and like the little girl I once was, I am still drawn to brightly coloured books wherein I like to write my thoughts and my poetry - only now there are no locks.....

Yoko Ono's "Imagine Peace" site

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May 25, 2009 - Monday

"Death and Suicide"

The theme upon waking today seems to be one of death. Uncomfortable for most to discuss, however, a reality for each and every one of us.   I recently have had some dear friends of mine die all too soon, and it is for me and others left behind that I mourn, not for them.  I do not believe that death is to be feared, it is simply part of the deal that we cut when we accept life on this planet.  As Morrison said "No one gets out alive..."    

I first encountered death at the age of 8, when my father committed suicide. Within that year I lost my young godfather, also to suicide & a grandfather. I've recently accepted being an Honorary Board Member of Suicide.org as a show of my support of this most worthy service.  Suicide is NOT the answer! 

I remember reading a study once taken to follow up on Golden Gate bridge suicide survivors.....I remember that they ALL shared one thing in common as they fell....each of them had the thought, before blacking out, "I wish I hadn't of done this, now I can't go back...."  

Perhaps if we respect that death is indeed inevitable for all of us, then maybe we would make the most of respecting what it means to be alive?  Honour your lives for each of us is precious and know that all can get through our darkest moments simply by hanging on....tightly.... until we see the light again

"Cracks of Light Bounce Off a Web New Spun"  (lyric from my song All Dark Places) 

I send you love, light, understanding and hope.  Please do not hesitate to contact me should you need to discuss suicide in any way.....

Cheryl oxo

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May 8, 2009 - Friday

"Choice, Abuse and Biography"

Woke up to the sound of DVD menu music playing.....over and over and over - I think my sub conscious cried out "Enough! - wake up already and turn this irritating s#*t OFF!"  I fell asleep on the couch watching the zombie spoof movie "Fido" with Billy Connolly.  My husband rented a few Billy Connolly movies because we're both reading his biography (written by his wife Pamela Stephenson.)  I finished the bio, Kevin is almost done.  It's great to read the same book at the same time because we can ask each other "what about that part when....?" and discuss it.  I guess that's why "they" invented Book Clubs, heh?!  ("they" are always up to something, "they" always seem to keep so busy!?!)  Never been in a book club, although I am a pretty avid reader, took English Lit as one of my university majors..... the closest thing I got to being in a reading club was participating in "The Artists Way" with a few other women at a battered women's safe house - I was an honoured guest and felt very privileged to be a part of this 12 week course based on Julia Cameron's book of the same name - one of the best things I've ever done for myself.  Women who are in safe houses have some pretty amazing life stories and it takes a great deal of courage for them to be there.  I wrote, (or rather 'channelled'?!),  "I Am Strong" as an homage to women who leave abusive relationships...."your fists and words, made me feel small."  We each have our stories and I believe that most of us have experienced some form of abuse or another in our lives, with many of us having been the abuser.  Life is indeed about choice, we choose our partners, we choose our words, we choose our actions.  We choose love.  We choose fear.  Choice is empowering.  I feel a heavyness, a sadness when I go back to some of my darker memories of abuse, but I also feel gratitude in knowing I am no longer there because of my choices.  Reading Billy Connolly's biography was a blessing to me in its candor.  As a child he suffered greatly, he was sexually abused by his father, and physically and emotionally abused by his aunt.  He endured what no child should have to endure, and not only survived, but learned to thrive.  For over 20 years, Billy Connolly has been one of my most favourite comedians, (another favourite is my pal Greg Travis whose live show has yet to be topped by anyone!)  And now after reading his story, Billy has now become one of my most favourite human beings.  We can't help but to inspire each other when we honestly share our sometimes murky, muddy, and messy lives...."you know it always works out in the end"*, and I truly believe that it does - if we allow it!  

On that note, I wish you all a "Good night, Good morning".....I'm now going to try and sleep some more....oxo   

*lyric from "On My Way"; Cheryl Catherine Smith album, written by Kevin Stuart Swain

 

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April 23, 2009 - Thursday

"New Music Videos can be seen now on YouTube and on Vimeo"

Hey All!

"All Dark Places" Directed by Marcus Rogers

We are currently in negotiations for a potential House of Blues tour in CA and Las Vegas this summer.... this is super cool and exciting for the band .... also super jazzed about the commercial Radio Airplay we are currently receiving for "Why Does She Hate You?", a song written by Kevin about an experience I had to do with an ex of his .... (if you know the song, you know the dig....I guess I really AM feeling mischievous right now?!!?)  Not true, just really funny to me!?!

My life is very "full" right now (I do not like to use the word "Busy", call me crazy?!...) I sometimes feel that I am supposed to be a painting and creating "machine"?  Paint, perform, write, negotiate, cook, record, garbage day, emails, watch movie, paint, yoga, write, laundry, dog, husband, write, friends, family, transformational breathing session, perform, promote, create, shop, paint, write, record..... it often feels like a blur and sometimes Time doesn't feel like it is really "On My Side"...?!  (But I know on a deeper level that it is, and in these moments of overwhelm I just remember to Breathe - hot baths help too, if I could ever make the time to get to one?!)  I can be really hard on myself as I have pretty high expectations and am "self-demanding"!  I often remind myself to let go of these expectations, be in my present moment, and try not to take myself so seriously. At times this is easier said than done!?!  Creating can be also be painful at times, and I push through the discomfort....   

I appreciate what John Lennon said about being an artist when asked about "Being a Beatle?" in his interview with Jann S. Wenner of Rolling Stone magazine, and I quote:

"If I could be a fuckin' fisherman, I would.  If I had the capabilities of being something other than I am, I would.  It's no fun being an artist.  You know what it's like, writing, it's torture.  I read about Van Gogh, Beethovan, any of the fuckers.  If they had psychiatrists we wouldn't have Gauguin's great pictures.  These bastards are just socking us to death; that's about all that we can do, is do it like circus animals.  I resent being an artist in that respect; I resent performing for fucking idiots who don't know anything.  They can't feel.  I'm the one that's feeling because I'm the one that's expressing.  They live vicariously through me and other artists, and we are the ones....even with the boxers - when Oscar comes in the ring, they're booing the shit out of him; he only hits Clay once and they're all cheering him.  I'd sooner be in the audience really, but I'm not capable of it."      

In closing, I encourage all of us to:

Be Well, Dance like nobody's lookin', Act silly for absolutely no reason, and simply Celebrate being YOU! (maybe bake ourselves a cake and serve it to us with candles and sparklers?!!)

Love Is Forever,

Cheryl oxo

 

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March 13, 2009 - Friday 

NEWS! CD & MusicVideo Release Party on March 21st, 2-5 pm at the Media Club, Vancouver"

Everything is exactly as it should be at this time. 

I am in the middle of readying myself for impending CD and Music Video Release Party at the Media Club in Vancouver on March 21st from 2-5 pm.  This party is going to ROCK big.... huge.....ginormous even!!  I am so excited!!  (....can you tell??!) 

There our amazing 6 piece band will be backing me up, Director (and friend!) Marcus Rogers from Cinestir Productions will be joining us to show our Music Video "Smash Up My Telephone" as well as professional Clairvoyant/Intuitive (and friend too!) Cheryl Brewster will be giving us a special custom made "Rite" to help in honouring the Spring Equinox, Music, Art and Friendship!!  (How cool is that?!)  We have many talented people in the entertainment industry joining us there as well - musicians, actors, artists, filmmakers, writers..... jocks, friends, family, business owners, reverends...... quite the wonderful assortment of humanity will be in the house!   

I am also busy working with Marcus on post production for our second Music Video "All Dark Places" - it looks absolutely beautiful, amazing really.  Marcus is doing most of the work though..... (?!!).... I enjoy

the time we get to spend together because he keeps me in the loop of what is happening in the Art world, for example, I just learned yesterday from Marcus about "Music Mashing"  (........sometimes I feel so out of touch!?!)

Each day's allotted time is quickly filled with recording, writing, walks in the woods with our dog Ana, regular Kundalini yoga sessions, lots of cooking & cleaning up (no maid and/or chef in this household!), Facebook'ing and Twitter'ing, office work, deal making (?!), procrastinating doing my

paintings..... (I've really got to get on this for the CD Release!...), hanging out with creative and inspiring friends and other artists... watching movies when we can, and finally plunking down after a hard day's night for some well-appreciated sleep......

I'm now off to participate in a very special and most sacred time with three Indian Healers and Shamans here from abroad..... I feel especially blessed and pretty stoked to have this opportunity to be with them in an intimate setting.  I was told that I should come with questions for them, and the only one that I can think of is this:  "Do you recognize me?......."

Do you? 

Cheryl oxo

 

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January 12, 2009

 

Happy, Happy New Year!

 

I send you all my very best wishes for a most extraordinary 2009 that includes blissful moments, beautiful connections, great health, the love and support of family and friends, creative inspiration and prolific muses…. (I'll take these 2009 wishes for myself as well!) Sorry again for the HUGE delay in writing, much has happened these past months, and I would like to share some of these happenings with you.

 I read Eric Bazilian's blog from his website recently and proudly noted that he, like me, is not much of a "Blogger." I love and appreciate Eric Bazilian (The Hooters) in a creative admiration kind of way. I met him in Los Angeles about 7 years ago now, where I had the opportunity to tell him how very much his song "One of Us" meant to me, (as sung by the very talented Joan Osborne, on her 1994 CD release "Relish.")

 In my darkest hours of depression and addiction, when I was the closest to losing my mind and giving up entirely on life, huddling under a desk because I could find no solace and no refuge in open spaces, I searched for reasons to be and wept. I had lost all hope somewhere along the way. I was numb. I had the presence of mind even in this fragmented state to have a ghetto blaster near me to offer some form of solace - music. From this squatted, fetal-like position I reached over and pressed repeat on the ghetto blaster and listened to "One of Us" over and over and over and over….. and it was this song, this gesture of my reaching out and connecting to the music, that somehow gave me the strength to get out from under that desk. That was about 12 years ago now. A lot can happen in 12 years.

 What a huge blessing it was for me to meet Eric to share the power of music and the power of his song and tell him how profoundly that song affected me in those moments of despair. To this day "One of Us" remains one of my all time favourites, and I have included it in my performances. Each time I sing "One of Us" I reconnect to that time spent under the desk and remember, with gratitude and reverence, that I am no longer there. I hear Joan's voice in my head, singing along with me, reminding me that we are connected, all of us. What if God IS one of us, each of us?

 This is why I write, this is why I perform - to connect and share in our sadness and our joy, recognize that none of us are truly alone, together we share this experience of simply living day to day - and of course, it is also very important to have lots of fun along the way while we're doing it! What a great gift it is to be a songwriter and performer.

 The CD "Cheryl Catherine Smith" (Self-Titled) is finally DONE as of late last year, and now available for purchase. The songs in this CD consist of mainly co-writes with me and Kevin Swain. Nobody knows me better than Kevin does! This album is literally a personal life journey that takes you through my own experiences in dealing with the pain of suicide, abuse, relationships, depression and addiction to a new understanding and awareness of our spiritual connection, inspiration and hope. A song beautifully written by Peter Harpen describing his friendship with George Clooney is also included. This collaborative effort with my husband and creative partner Kevin Swain is somewhat of a musical brew of Retro Pop, Modern Rock, Spoken Word, Jazzy Blues and Alt Country, with strong musical hooks.

 (Here's the CD marketing blurb: Imagine Pink, Pat Benatar or a traditional country diva singing Cohen styled lyrics with the emotional delivery of the Divine Miss M and here you have the musical experience of this New CD Release: "Cheryl Catherine Smith, Untitled")

 I have been working with several local galleries who are currently selling "Cheryl Catherine Smith" packages which combine a piece of my original artwork with the new CD. I paint each small canvas in acrylics while I listen to the music and each original piece is themed off of one of the songs. These paintings can be viewed and purchased at the following locations:

www.charismagallery.com

www.doctorvigarigallery.com

Opulence Gifts, New Westminster, BC

Astral Connections, Delta, BC

 We are currently working on a music video for the first single: "Smash Up My Telephone" with the 'Mucho Grande' talent of creative Director/Cinematographer Marcus Rogers (Cinestir Productions.) Marcus is an amazing man, very patient and kind. He is wonderful to work with and we are grateful to have him lend his talents to our project. We are very excited about Marcus' creative vision and look forward to sharing it with the world sometime in February 2009. Check out his previous work on YouTube or directly from his website at www.cinestir.com

 The day after our New Year's gig, I wrote a story about an outstanding experience I had with a patron while chatting during one of our breaks. It is amazing how deep a connection one can have with a 'stranger'. Kevin encouraged me to send my story to Zen Moments.org to share my time with this pub patron named Bert. I did, and since have developed a lovely email relationship with the co-creator of Zen Moments, Alan Lewis, who is also an outstanding human being! Alan titled my story "A Perfect Moment" as I relayed the experience I had with Bert as being equal to a Spalding Gray "Perfect Moment." My story can be viewed at: www.zenmoments.org/a-perfect-moment/

 As a result of this story, and Alan's subsequent links to Spalding Gray, Spalding's webmaster, the talented 'Hunter Thompsonesque' writer John Boland, has now asked for this story to be placed on the official www.spaldinggray.com site under Fan Writings. I am very honoured to be linked with Spalding Gray's site. Whenever I experience something completely harmonious, profound, and immediate and connected in my life I hear the voice of Spalding Gray in my head deeply and clearly state: "A Perfect Moment…." and mark it as such.

 In closing, I will say that my life continues to be full of creative endeavors. Thank Goddess/God/Universe/Harold/Creator for this, otherwise I really would go absolutely nuts! (….currently considered only 'mostly' nuts….?!) I fill my time with painting, emailing, writing, marketing, promoting, walking the dog, writing and recording demos with Kevin for the next Cheryl Catherine Smith album. Tomorrow we are shooting more footage for the "Smash Up" video with Marcus, going out on the Vancouver roadways during rush hour, now that should be interesting! Our song "Smash Up My Telephone" is going to Midem this year, (January 18-21 in Cannes France), on an IRL Music compilation disk to be shopped for European and Asian consideration….. and we continue to build our 'tribe' and fan base each and every day. Thank-you tribe for being there for us! I am very grateful for the wonderful relationships I am building with all of you.

 I am currently on day five of the Stanley Burrough's "Master Cleanse" (Kevin and I do this twice a year.) Any of you who have done this cleanse knows exactly what I am going through……. oh food, glorious, stupendous food!!

 Next week I am co-presenting a workshop called "The Creative, Intuitive YOU!!!" on January 19th with clairvoyant Cheryl Brewster, founder of www.theintuitivelife.com. This is our second time presenting this workshop and I really enjoy working with Cheryl in helping others come to know and trust their creative and intuitive selves. Cheryl is a fantastic clairvoyant &endash; quite remarkable - in fact, I predict that you'll be hearing of her on a global basis one day soon!!

 Now that about wraps it up…. I think!?! What, only 10 months since my last Website News/Blog entry?! Maybe if I am more consistent with it, it won't be so long to read through and take so long for me to write?! Ahhhh, it's all good. Life is good. I am a friend of procrastination at times, so my intention is to come back to write here again very soon, and on a regular basis as well, BUT my buddy 'P' might get in the way yet again….?! (Let's hope not….!?!)

 

Love and Many Blessings Always,

Cheryl oxo

 

October 06, 2007

Vancouver, BC, Canada Hello All,
Delinquent me..... I haven’t touched the computer keyboard with the intention of making a journal entry in toooooo long a time. I have promised myself, and others who have been kind enough to encourage me to write what is going on in my world, that I would be ‘vigilant and diligent’ (... prospective song title?!) in writing regular entries. I am getting ready to leave for Paris, (then London, Edinburgh, Carlisle, Manchester....) tomorrow. I will write a daily journal entry as I did the last time Kevin and I were in Europe. I wanted to bring you all up to speed on the highlights of my summer..... first off, I headed to Las Vegas for a week in July to celebrate Kevin’s birthday. We had a blast, caught the Cirque du Soleil show “Love”, which was jaw dropping fantastic, and quite emotional really. I think being around Kevin all this time I too am becoming a bit of a Beatles appreciator. We also checked out the “Fab Four” Beatles tribute while there, (it was Kevin’s birthday week afterall!), and thought the show very well done, especially enjoyed the Ed Sullivan impersonator..... a rrrrrrreeeeely gooood sheww. We spent all of $65.00 on Craps and slots, big spenders that we are. Cruised the strip mostly. I enjoyed finding a Tibetan Buddhist outdoor ’temple’ beside Caesars, where I knelt before the altar and prayed towards the many armed God figure, while the smell of incense permeated the area. People stared at me, the only person inclined to utilize the space, but I didn’t care - I just enjoyed the freedom of such an action in such a public place. It was one of those delightful life moments you relish while in it, and later while remembering it. Biggest deal for me this summer, experience wise, was a trip to New York in late August. It was Kevin and my first trip to this initially rather intimidating city. We had been hoping to line up some gigs prior to going but was advised by a fellow musician friend who has done the New York scene that we should treat this trip as a ‘reconnaissance’.... which we did, enjoying one pretty intensely satisfying performance at The Nuyorican Poet’s Cafe in the East Village while there. Our impression of this fantastic city is that the people were extraordinary, as was the city itself. We are left inspired as artists and human beings after visiting this magical place. We look forward to going back very soon, (Kevin says he wants to move there!) I did not write a daily journal while there, when everything I experienced was fresh. I am left regretting this somewhat as so much happened in each day. Our first day there, for example, we are standing on the subway platform, looking very touristy with our map out and trying to figure out how to get to Central Park, when a lovely young woman approaches us and asks if we need any help. We ended up joining her in her own pre-planned Central Park day, following her to hear what was described to us as the ‘most famous non-famous person in New York’ perform at his regular spot by the Central Park row boat lake. We watched ‘that Guitar Man‘, David Ippolito, share his amazing spirit and talent with those of us who sat or lay on the hill before him, and ate the hotdog that this street musician had bought for each of us, his audience. I shared my hotdog with the black lab ‘Lucy’ that lay with her young family beside our perfect tree spot. We introduced ourselves to Sid Bernstein who sat on a bench nearby enjoying David’s music as well, and had a chat with him after the performance. This experience was yet another huge highlight, and for those of you who know how the Beatles came to America, as well as who the pioneer of Stadium rock is, you know all about Mr. Sid Bernstein. So much more happened while we were there, magical things, most moments went beyond bliss, and some moments went into discomfort, (i.e.: when I fell over the Washington Square fountain wall and twisted my ankle..... I had lost my contact lens earlier that day and couldn’t judge distances very well, obviously! It all was fine in no time, I limped along for a while, then got over it... an old ‘balance beam’ injury from my highschool days!) We went on the Staten Island ferry and thought of dear Spalding Grey. We miss him. Sad. We went to the David Letterman show, where I shouted out “Thunder Bay Rocks!” to TB native and band leader, Mr. Paul Schaffer. Avril was the musical guest, and she did a great job with her new ballad. We also met the coolest lady DJ while at an off-Broadway show and gave her one of our Sampler CDs, we chatted about our animals and our lives, including her Chelsea apartment and rent control. So intimate were our conversations with most New Yorkers, quite refreshing and comfortable. We came home with one new friend, that kind woman we spent the day with in Central Park and I are now emailing fairly regularly, she is a very interesting and talented woman, (a fellow Art Major!) Isn’t it something, the way life goes, and the people you meet and connect with. So here we go again, off to Europe for more musical and human bonding experiences........ I shall keep you posted. In the meantime, follow your dreams...... we are..... Love and Light, Cheryl

June 09, 2007

Hey!
Let me ask you this - where are you at in and with your life's plans at the moment? Deep question, I know. This is one I often ask myself, (maybe too much?!) I can't help but hear John Lennon's voice in me 'ead saying "Life is what happens when you are busy making other plans...." How right he was! It was my intention to 'officially' launch my website on May 05th, however, as often happens when you have a plan, a glitch presented itself with regards to my linking with record label "Krazy Cat"... unfortunately this glitch has not been able to be solved in this past month, albeit with much effort to correct said problem, but I have decided to go ahead and send out the announcement NOW anyways, and trust that all glitches with our dear label Krazy Cat will be solved in good time. (Note: If you are interested in purchasing our music you can go to the Links page and connect with the Distribution page of Krazy Cat for now...)

As we continue to write and record our album, Kevin and I are also currently working on a small side project with another song writer, Peter G. Harpen, from the US of A. The intention is to have some material for film and/or television. One highlight from within the past month: last weekend Kevin and I performed for a Lion's Club fundraiser event where we enjoyed a terrific Vancouver 'Up the Indian Arm' cruise and meeting the guys from the band 'Double Image'.... One moment I particularly enjoyed was collaborating on the fly with these guys on the docks, attempting to find perfect harmonies for those boarding the boat to enjoy. Sometimes the smallest things make the biggest impact. Thanks to our 'fans': Katharine, Catherine, Sheldon, Keri, Pyper, Mya, Vivian and Myron for coming out in support of Lion's club, and joining us for some line dancin' and good old fashioned rockin'! Kevin and I also met up by chance with our old pal and fellow musician, Mr. Tony Chamberlist, who was also working on a (nearby) boat for the evening. After our cruises, we caught up with a late night chat at a nearby Korean restaurant.... interesting food I do say. Tony's musical life is going splendiferously, which he well deserves.

The experiences of life to me are always fodder for the creative process, the challenge is how to get it all out in a uniquely creative and eloquent, and universally understandable way. Right now I am toying with the idea of being completely transparent as a human being. In other words, living a life of full transparency. This means showing warts and all, not trying to manipulate anything or put any kind of spin on who I am, what I am doing, who I choose to fraternize with or to dismiss, or who I choose to criticize or to love.... saying what I am thinking and feeling in the moment as opposed to putting everything through a 'this is proper' filter first. I have high ideals, and to live them truly and completely, is definitely quite challenging for me. I think many of us, if not most, are afraid of transparency, and want to control how others perceive us. Putting way too much emphasis on what others think and not enough focus on what we think of ourselves, (wanting way too much to be liked and accepted by all.) An impossible task. I hate to admit this actually, as I automatically go to the place of 'don't show your weakness, keep your vulnerability to yourself', and truthfully I am not as susceptible to this way of thinking as I once was. Some of us choose to go in the opposite direction, adopting an anarchistic perspective, saying things like "Damn them all to hell, I am so different and unique and I don't give a %$#@?! what anybody says or thinks." Been there and done that too, internally as opposed to externally, and found this a pretty lonely and despairing place to be. My transparency challenge is to let go of all preconceived notions of what is societally 'proper' without losing respect for either others or myself. I choose to be true to that inner voice, the first thought, and the first instinct. As I get older, and hopefully wiser, I am becoming more and more faithful to me. The more you do it, the easier it gets. The great gift in doing this is that I become naturally more respectful to others as well, and far more grateful for all things and life circumstances. And of course, taking life in stride with a great deal of humour doesn't hurt either! .... and that's it folks, the first lesson from my "How to Approach Creative Communication 101" class.....??!

And now for something completely unrelated - I am still waiting to hear from you Mr. Dom Pipkin, London-based keyboardist/pianist extraordinaire.... if you happen to read this from your gig in New Orleans, please drop us a line.... Kevin and I would love to work with you again! Looking very much forward to heading back to Europe in the near future to tour. Speaking of touring, hoping to bring our super charismatic drummer duuuuuuuude, Mr. Gio Amadei, along for the European ride, (or are we going along for Gio's ride??! - which is probably more likely.... Gio is fun fun fun personified!) Gio is now based in Toronto, working with the band 'Shake Shakk' while teaching music theory to inquiring and impressionable young minds. It is really great to reconnect with our musician buds, and to see how others are succeeding in their life's dreams and ambitions, some of us taking paths that may appear to be a bit off of the beaten track, however, since life is indeed something that happens while we are busy making other plans, we need to have faith in ourselves and the universe and simply go with the flow man. Can you dig it?..... (been listening to Jim Morrison's poetry lately.... can't you tell?!)

Peace and Harmony,

Cheryl

May 05, 2007

Hello Everyone!

         Thanks for visiting!  Yippee! ( - a written expression only, I do not think I have actually EVER shouted the word Yippee out loud??!)  The website is done!  I would like to give a great big thank-you to the designer of this website, our friend and budding guitar hero, Mr. Jonathan Lim.  Beautiful job Jonathan!  It is my intention to write a regular blog here in the News section to keep anyone who is interested in knowing what we (Kevin Swain and I, as well as other band members.......) are up to, where we are, where we are going, where we want to be going, what we are getting ourselves into, etc.... I think you get the idea - I simply want to chat about our lives, and you are welcome to 'listen in' if you want..... isn't the internet marvelous for this sort of thing?! 

         We would like to announce our exciting new partnership with Manager "Silver Bow" and Record Label "Krazy Cat Records" as well.  We are very much looking forward to our success as a team in keeping our musical vision alive and flourishing..... we artists like to stick together, and we are indeed grateful for the artistic influence of Candice James in our project.       

         We are currently deeply involved in the writing and recording of our upcoming release, "All Dark Places".  We have sold out of our first CD "P*U*S*H*" and are looking forward to touring with the next release, where we anticipate meeting more amazingly surreal and way cool people on that journey..... but in the meantime, I will keep you all informed on how it is going with this whole creative process of 'being an artist' - sometimes it is literally painful, but most of the times it is hugely rewarding and euphoric, many of you can relate I am sure. 

         I shall leave you with the words of L.A. based singing teacher, Liz Lewis, who I had the pleasure of briefly working with, and whose warm-up CD I use before EVERY gig!:

"Remember that one of your jobs as a musician is to be as thoroughly yourself as you can.  That's what will set you apart from everyone else - no one else can be you.  The more specific you are about the things you love and hate, about your personality and how you express it, the more recognizable you become to your audience.  Don't copy the people you admire.  Learn from them and then create your own thing.  Then you won't be in competition with anyone else."

....except yourself of course!

Love and Light,

Cheryl