Here I am sitting on my terras in quarantine light Belgium, the sun is going down slowly I can see it peeling away behind the buildings, early spring never felt so sunny and sweet. I had trouble sleeping because of an infection on my teeth. Playing this soft melody while smoking my after dinner joint never felt so good. Takes the pain away and let's my dopamine levels rise. Smooth sailing on the terras never felt so good
1 - Night Lights (1963 Version) | start 0:00min | ...length: 4.50min
2 - Morning Of The Carnival From "Black Orpheus" | start 04:54min | ...length: 5.27min
3 - In The Wee Small Hours Of The Morning | start 10:24min | ...length: 5.34min
4 - Prelude In E Minor | start 16:06min | ...length: 4.11min
5 - Festival Minor | start 20:27min | ...length: 6.45min
6 - Tell Me When | start 27:21min | ...length: 4.06min
First time I heard this I fell in love with a squirrel. Our eyes met whilst sitting on a park bench, this album breezed into my headphones as we gazed into each others eyes. At first I thought it was just all the nuts I'd sellotaped to my face , but I knew it was love at first sight.
The older I get, the more I adore jazz. It's about the only music I can still listen to with extended attention and maintain a high level of enjoyment and a great mood.
"I left my room at half past seven and grabbed a taxi. The driver studied the map I showed him, then nodded without a word, and we were off. It was a-thousand-something-yen distance, a tiny bar in the basement of a five-story building. I was met at the door with the warm sound of an old Gerry Mulligan record."
Dance, Dance, Dance
-Haruki Murakami, 1988
First day of 2020.
Sunset is down at the sky of Mexico City.
An strong pain in my thoot is in calm with this beauty music.
After all those sad reflections at the end of 2019.
God hear my prays for relief of my soul and health.
All this who recives this notification from You tube belong to an special kind of people.
Best regards to all of you.