Feeling Feisty

Last evening I attended a concert at the Greek Theater in Berkeley with some dear friends. It was a perfect night. The sign at the entrance of the venue sadly stated that no bottles, no alcohol, no cameras nor picnic baskets were allowed on the premises. Somehow, I got all listed items passed security with a smile, and even a complement on my red riding hood-esque basket. Fun, and maybe a tiny installment of good Karma? The music of Lesly Feist is simply elegant and moving. She can rock, and sway and swing like not many other. I like her a lot. And I loved her white fringe dress, very Stevie Nicks, very Feisty.