A psychic laywer is a lethal combination in a mother.
Cath CrowleyTags: jazz
Either you have the feeling or you don't. Hawk Davies
Daniel HandlerPoetry, like jazz, is one of those dazzling diamonds of creative industry that help human beings make sense out of the comedies and tragedies that contextualize our lives.
AberjhaniTags: life music humanity creativity jazz poem-in-your-pocket-day national-poetry-month world-poetry-day famous-poets poetry-quotes cultural-arts international-jazz-day jazz-appreciation-month
If Music is a Place -- then Jazz is the City, Folk is the Wilderness, Rock is the Road, Classical is a Temple.
Vera NazarianTags: music road rock-music folk-music metaphor jazz rock wilderness wild place genre city musical temple rock-and-roll classical-music folk classical jazz-music motif
Here, in this quiet place we own, worlds are born.
~Run the Voodoo Down~
Tags: inspirational-quotes jazz
Where’s jazz going? I don’t know. Maybe it’s going to hell. You can’t make anything go anywhere. It just happens.
Thelonious MonkTags: jazz
The kid come in at a strange angle, made the notes glitter like crystal.
Esi EdugyanI steal one glance over my shoulder as soon as we are far from the foreboding luminance of the neon glow, and it is there that my stomach leaps into my throat. Squatting just shy of the light and partially concealed by the shade of an alley is a sinister silhouette beneath a crimson cowl, beaming a demonic smile which spans from cheek to swollen cheek.
Nathan Reese MaherTags: life music shakespeare romance rain death dreams sex water science-fiction magic emily-dickinson amnesia sacrifice apocalypse songs empty ghosts greek-mythology gothic jazz poems ships reflections magick haunting waking piano damnation androids storms desolate masquerade abandoned tempest count spectre carrack cityisle cityspire fedora haunts horace-walpole mannequins phillip-k-dick puddles specters
All is as if the world did cease to exist. The city's monuments go unseen, its past unheard, and its culture slowly fading in the dismal sea.
Nathan Reese MaherTags: life music shakespeare romance rain death dreams sex water science-fiction magic emily-dickinson amnesia sacrifice apocalypse songs empty ghosts greek-mythology gothic jazz poems ships reflections magick haunting waking piano damnation androids storms desolate masquerade abandoned tempest count spectre carrack cityisle cityspire fedora haunts horace-walpole mannequins phillip-k-dick puddles specters
I can’t help but ask, “Do you know where you are?”
She turns to me with a foreboding glare. “Do you?
Tags: life music shakespeare romance rain death dreams sex water science-fiction magic emily-dickinson amnesia sacrifice apocalypse songs empty ghosts greek-mythology gothic jazz poems ships reflections magick haunting waking piano damnation androids storms desolate masquerade abandoned tempest count spectre carrack cityisle cityspire fedora haunts horace-walpole mannequins phillip-k-dick puddles specters
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