Jazz is. At least the jazz where you have different members of the unit play off of each other and then take turns playing solo, or at least being featured. What makes it for you, the music? Last night, we went to the bluewhale, (that’s how they spell it) downtown LA, to listen to East-West JazzScene … More Like an elimination diet
She was an artist herself, so what did she mean? We had walked into her gallery in Laguna Beach. It was, as it turned out, a cooperative of local artists. ISHI wanted to see a picture from that gallery that had been featured in one of those local magazines that featured various artists and many more … More “You look like an artist”, she said.
But still a bit worried that I won’t be that grateful…or as grateful as I want to be. We postponed our trip to LA one day to avoid being bumped out of traveling out of this New England white-out. We were delayed on the tarmac for over an hour while they waited for a mechanic … More grateful to be grateful
Looking back at my posts, but not really having to, I see that I have tagged many of them “steep learning curve”. Many of them have dealt with loss, for sure, and that doesn’t leave my mind too often, especially with consistent reminders, such as the death of a young woman who got confused, went … More relativity, up close and personal
I should be interested in the Super Bowl, but I’m not. I just want it over already, even if I do want the Patriots to pull it out with a really big win. But we in New England are used to being disappointed, so it won’t be such a biggie for me. And since tomorrow, … More plastic doesn’t make it