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Piano Recital at The Palm with Tom White

Please join TCAH and The Chamber Music Fest for this very special piano concert featuring Tom White.

Once a bone-a-fide local, Tom has spent the past two years in beautiful Greeley Colorado completing his masters degree in Piano Performance at the University of Northern Colorado.

The program will include music of Brahms, Debussy, Scarlatti and Beethoven. Learn more about Classical Music at Your Wilkinson Public Library.

Sunday March 28th
@ The Palm
4:30pm
Tickets are only $5!!! Unless you are 18 or younger in which case you get in for free.


~ Faith







David Whyte

Self Portrait

It doesn't interest me if there is one God
or many gods.
I want to know if you belong or feel
abandoned.
If you know despair or can see it in others.
I want to know
if you are prepared to live in the world
with its harsh need
to change you. If you can look back
with firm eyes
saying this is where I stand. I want to know
if you know
how to melt into that fierce heat of living
falling toward
the center of your longing. I want to know
if you are willing
to live, day by day, with the consequence of love
and the bitter
unwanted passion of your sure defeat.

I have heard, in that fierce embrace, even
the gods speak of God.

--
David Whyte from Fire in the Earth
©1992 Many Rivers Press
Learn more about David Whyte at Your Wilkinson Public Library.

~
Faith

Take Advantage of Rebates for Energy Efficiency




The Colorado Governor's Energy Office has announced rebates for Colorado residents for doing energy efficient things like installing new dish washers, boilers or doing an energy audit of your home.


Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman


"That Music Always Round Me" by Walt Whitman

THAT music always round me, unceasing, unbeginning—yet long untaught I did not hear;

But now the chorus I hear, and am elated;

A tenor, strong, ascending, with power and health, with glad notes of day-break I hear,

A soprano, at intervals, sailing buoyantly over the tops of immense waves,

A transparent bass, shuddering lusciously under and through the universe,

The triumphant tutti—the funeral wailings, with sweet flutes and violins—all these I fill myself with;

I hear not the volumes of sound merely—I am moved by the exquisite meanings,

I listen to the different voices winding in and out, striving, contending with fiery vehemence to excel each other in emotion;

I do not think the performers know themselves—but now I think I begin to know them.

Learn more about Walt Whitman at Your Wilkinson Public Library.

~ Faith