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Monday, November 21, 2005 |
all blues. |
stanley clarke
reliving a childhood fantasy of the days and nights of molly dodd. she was a witty woman in her mid-thirties. living in the upper west side of manhattan, where she feels content reading a book with the sun hitting her window. and of course, with jazz providing the quiet lull and luxury. she was only armed with a parapetetic resume and an artistic temperament.
geez. i just realized that even way back in the eighties i wanted to end up with a musician. molly was married to a sax player.
so now you'll find me sitting on the floor...reading my books and warped in the world of john coltrane, miles davis, duke ellington, stanley clarke, dizzy gillespie and ray brown.
all blues by miles davis |
posted by maldita @ 5:53 AM
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