Three days ago, I spent a day with Michael Franti. Okay, I was not reallywith
him, but he was literally a yoga mat away, singing and smiling and sharing his light. There was a palpable bubble of love and laughter that carried us through an entire day of yoga and music and unity. I’m not really much of a concert-goer, and I rarely desire to see someone more than once, but I found myself wanting the show to go beyond the Asbury Park curfew. I found myself re-planning my upcoming week in my head so that I might somehow attend the New York show on Monday, Philly on Tuesday…preferably with my kids in tow so they could experience the joy of this Soulshine tour.