The best thing about jazz is that sometimes it's impossible to tell where the changes are taking you. Then you end up in a new place and it seems obvious that that's where you were going all along.
I swear to Bejeezus, that thought came to me tonight while at a concert and was not intended to be some Oprah quote of the day.
2 comments:
Oh how I've missed your musings. Thanks to the ever-vigilant BCSM for rousing you from your bloggerly slumber!
You said 'She sing's like she's deaf.'
Ahh ha ha ha fwa ba haa!!!
Oh yeah, it's JM--this is my Blogger identity that I can't figure how to change. Argh.
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