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Little Brave
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If you think about it, a bee has to work very hard to stand still. So hard, in fact, that it is nearly impossible for the human eye to distinguish the rate at which the winged insect’s tiny translucent appendages flutter in order for it to obtain the seemingly impossible feat of, say, hovering just above a tulip in full bloom. It will perform this feat hundreds of times each day without fail, this bee. Thankfully, the frailty of the human eye eventually gets to relish in what it can not help but miss, as the laborious fruits of a lonely bee’s labor bursts forth in fields both near and far as a springtime explosion, authored by the colorful brushstrokes of Mother Nature. We haven’t even started discussing how much work is required of a bee to cover the distance that it obviously does in order to make such a work of art possible. But we’re about to. She has been hovering just above the tulip for some time now. Nourished and enriched with the pollen of her choosing—a song idea here, the glimpse of a perfect photograph there, a pen and ink blueprint for a forthcoming oil-colored masterpiece now and then—she waits for the precise moment, upon the arrival of which, and with her sight affixed to a new and excitingly different field somewhere far off on the horizon, she will take off. But not yet. She hasn’t yet completed what she came here for, what she started more than a decade ago. She, once known as Stephanie Briggs, has almost completed her transformation. Once, she was defined by a name. It was given to her long ago. Long before all of this. Before Stephanie the artist found her true eye. And of course, before Stephanie the writer found her true song. Having found those things—having found herself wrapped in them wholly, she realized that she needed something different—a name not to call herself, but for others to call what it is that she so rightfully does. The look of it. The sound of it. And so, Little Brave was born. It was equal parts music and art, passion and fury, patience and delicacy, this Little Brave, and so it became equally a part of who she has become. And take off Little Brave shall, once her coming-of-age has been fully realized, as it is about to. But not yet. Wound & Will, her third overall musical contribution but her first under her newfound name, has not yet been set upon the musical landscape that she has been foraging—the landscape from which she has been picking the bits and pieces, the small things that catch her eye and hers alone. We have not yet seen, or more accurately heard what she has made of all these tiny and forgotten things. They’ve been tossed aside carelessly and without want, and there they stayed until she came along to rescue them from their refuse. She knows a thing or two about putting shine to things old and forlorn, and so she saved them and pieced them together, one by every heartfelt one, until she was finished. And there it was: Wound & Will. People will be amazed that this collection of little, unwanted things actually came from them—from their musings, from their heartstrings, from their places of home and of work. They will most likely try and lay claim to them when they realize how beautiful these things were that they once held in their hands… before they tossed them aside. Everyone will know their claims to be false, but they will try nonetheless. Wound & Will came from Stephanie, from Little Brave, and not from them. The old once theirs will look new, and it will sound even newer. She found them all. But not yet. She’s perched ever so precariously above a tulip, little feet an eyelash’s width above its soft petals, brave in the anticipatory face of questions yet to be asked. And then, with Wound & Will left in the wake of an unseeable beat of wings, she’s off. Bound for the horizon. - Drew Kennedy Current City: New Braunfels, TX Instruments: Piano, Guitar, Bass, Tom, Tamborine (w\u002Ffoot) Performing since 1998. Performed with friends as "Rodger Wilko" since 2000. Performed under "Stephanie Briggs" since 2005. Now as Little Brave.
If you think about it, a bee has to work very hard to stand still. So hard, in fact, that it is nearly impossible for the human eye to distinguish the rate at which the winged insect’s tiny translucent appendages flutter in order for it to obtain the seemingly impossible feat of, say, hovering just above a tulip in full bloom. It will perform this feat hundreds of times each day without fail, this bee. Thankfully, the frailty of the human eye eventually gets to relish in what it can not help but miss, as the laborious fruits of a lonely bee’s labor bursts forth in fields both near and far as a springtime explosion, authored by the colorful brushstrokes of Mother Nature. We haven’t even started discussing how much work is required of a bee to cover the distance that it obviously does in order to make such a work of art possible. But we’re about to. She has been hovering just above the tulip for some time now. Nourished and enriched with the pollen of her choosing—a song idea here, the glimpse of a perfect photograph there, a pen and ink blueprint for a forthcoming oil-colored masterpiece now and then—she waits for the precise moment, upon the arrival of which, and with her sight affixed to a new and excitingly different field somewhere far off on the horizon, she will take off. But not yet. She hasn’t yet completed what she came here for, what she started more than a decade ago. She, once known as Stephanie Briggs, has almost completed her transformation. Once, she was defined by a name. It was given to her long ago. Long before all of this. Before Stephanie the artist found her true eye. And of course, before Stephanie the writer found her true song. Having found those things—having found herself wrapped in them wholly, she realized that she needed something different—a name not to call herself, but for others to call what it is that she so rightfully does. The look of it. The sound of it. And so, Little Brave was born. It was equal parts music and art, passion and fury, patience and delicacy, this Little Brave, and so it became equally a part of who she has become. And take off Little Brave shall, once her coming-of-age has been fully realized, as it is about to. But not yet. Wound & Will, her third overall musical contribution but her first under her newfound name, has not yet been set upon the musical landscape that she has been foraging—the landscape from which she has been picking the bits and pieces, the small things that catch her eye and hers alone. We have not yet seen, or more accurately heard what she has made of all these tiny and forgotten things. They’ve been tossed aside carelessly and without want, and there they stayed until she came along to rescue them from their refuse. She knows a thing or two about putting shine to things old and forlorn, and so she saved them and pieced them together, one by every heartfelt one, until she was finished. And there it was: Wound & Will. People will be amazed that this collection of little, unwanted things actually came from them—from their musings, from their heartstrings, from their places of home and of work. They will most likely try and lay claim to them when they realize how beautiful these things were that they once held in their hands… before they tossed them aside. Everyone will know their claims to be false, but they will try nonetheless. Wound & Will came from Stephanie, from Little Brave, and not from them. The old once theirs will look new, and it will sound even newer. She found them all. But not yet. She’s perched ever so precariously above a tulip, little feet an eyelash’s width above its soft petals, brave in the anticipatory face of questions yet to be asked. And then, with Wound & Will left in the wake of an unseeable beat of wings, she’s off. Bound for the horizon. - Drew Kennedy Current City: New Braunfels, TX Instruments: Piano, Guitar, Bass, Tom, Tamborine (w\u002Ffoot) Performing since 1998. Performed with friends as "Rodger Wilko" since 2000. Performed under "Stephanie Briggs" since 2005. Now as Little Brave.
