A spiritual journey is becoming what one has always meant to be-come and always was. One with God's Spirit.
Jazz FeylynnMots clés inspirational god spiritual journey spirit becoming jazz always oneness one become inspirational-attitude inspirational-quote feylynn jazz-feylynn one-with
As I’ve said before, “the Mod generation”, contrary to popular belief, was not born in even 1958, but in the 1920s after a steady gestation from about 1917 or so. Now, Mod certainly came of age, fully sure of itself by 1958, completely misunderstood by 1963, and in a perpetual cycle of reinvention and rediscovery of itself by 1967 and 1975, respectively, but it was born in the 1920s, and I will maintain this. I don’t care who disagrees with me, and there are dozens of reasons that I do so —from the Art Deco aesthetic, to flapper fashions (complete with bobbed hair), to androgyny and subtle effeminacy, to jazz.
Ruadhán J. McElroyMots clés fashion jazz blog-post subculture blog 1920s mod art-deco mod-culture
Your idea of romance requires a corset and a time machine.
Cath CrowleyI’m always thinking about creating. My future starts when I wake up in the morning and see the light.
Miles DavisMots clés art future music jazz creating
Yet I’ve noticed the same thing when your band plays — the most amazing social coherence, as if you all shared the same brain."
"Sure," agreed ‘Dope’, "but you can’t call that organization."
"What do you call it?"
"Jass.
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Now listen for your song. Everybody’s got a song. When I used to chase the Trane— John Coltrane that is— he used to tell me, ‘If I know a man’s sound, I know the man.’ Do you hear the melody playing in your mind? Does it move you, nudge you off your seat?
David Mutti ClarkMots clés purpose meaning spirituality blues jazz
I don't get jazz. It always sounds like a bunch of toddlers let loose in a music room.
Libba BrayMots clés jazz
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Welcome to Book-a-holic Anonymous.
Hi, I'm Jazz and I am addicted to the written word. I love the smell of the blackest ink sliding across texture paper. My eyes squint against the loss of time within the pages of story. I don't think there's a cure for my compulsion to lose myself within life and times of those characters bound between the covers.
Mots clés life reading time read story word book character eyes jazz reading-books ink pages compulsion paper cure written times addictive anonymous feylynn jazz-feylynn squint book-a-holic holic life-and-times lost-of-time reading-habit texture thought-on-reading
Butterfly upon my hand, A voice of wonder within my mind, not my own but the butterfly's.
Jazz FeylynnMots clés communication mind wonder own jazz butterfly being hand poetry-quotes thoughts-of-the-mind beingness feylynn jazz-feylynn communication-between-beings in-my-hand in-my-mind not-my-own pcyhic-thoughts upon-my-hand voice-of-wonder voice-within
One two, one two,
Type a word or two.
Arrow left, arrow right,
Keep those fingers nice and tight.
Keys up, Keys down,
Move those digits all around.
One two, one two,
Type a word or two.
Mots clés word right jazz computer up two move keys keyboard nice left type arrow one down finger digit tight feylynn jazz-feylynn around typing digits
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