Wait For It: 10 Ways to Wait for Hamilton
Number Five: Alone in your circle with your Hamilton obsession?
A podcast or two will alleviate depression
Number Five: Alone in your circle with your Hamilton obsession?
A podcast or two will alleviate depression
In the spirit of giving experiences rather than clutter-producing things, my best-ever-husband (who also happens to be an 18th century scholar) surprised me yesterday with a combined Christmas/birthday gift of tickets to Hamilton.
This week when I saw Frank Waln’s name in a South Dakota Magazine article, my newfound hip-hop obsession/interest and childhood spent on the Rosebud briefly converged.
I had so much fun with the Hip-Hop Friday post a couple of weeks ago that I’ve decided to make it a regular series. Maybe not every Friday, but at least every once in awhile, when the spirit moves me. Think of it as hip-hop for people who think they don’t like hip-hop. Or maybe hip-hop for parents.
Hip-hop, perhaps more than any other music genre, taps into the power of language and story.