dirty laundry22/03/2008
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Smoke drags through the dim spotlight illuminating the lonely pianist. His closed eyes are smiling, but the rest of his body looks pained and tired- he’s a man in love. The haunting crescendos of his piano hang in the air as his notes convey what his voice cannot; his love is now the star dust of yesterday.
Dave Brubeck - Star Dust
Jazz will always and forever hold my heart. I can’t think of another art that can convey every gorgeous nuance of a complicated emotion in just the right way.
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