Hoy, por la noche...
... hay milonga en el Café Lusitano.
Os veo por allí? :)
Os veo por allí? :)
O jazz é feito de notas azuis, um semitom abaixo da música mortal. À mistura com ritmos sincopados, chamada-e-resposta, swings, poli-ritmos e improvisações... Melodias e silêncios que se articulam ao sabor do humor da noite, acompanhados pelas vocalizações dissonantes do scat singing. Se o jazz fosse a minha vida, eu seria o sax tenor que ora nas fileiras de uma big band perdida nas quintas-feiras do Cotton Club.
6 Somethin' Else:
Once, in another lifetime, I learned to tango...
Beautiful!
And discovered that dance can make you feel happy just because.
Enjoy!
I still believe it is one of the most beautiful ballroom dances ever. It's sensual, choreographed, intense. Tango creates a magnet between you and your partner that only music can explain... :D
You should have went yesterday.
Loved to, but had to work... and fulfil family duties. Something I'm still not used to :)
Blessed 2.000 km that helped to keep my small portion of mental health...
That's something I've never thought about... That distance is not only bad. It can be a protector also. Hm... There's a new perspective!
Distance can be more than good, believe me... After almost 7 years away, I value my own space more than anything. Being too close can make me (at least) feel totally trapped.
Where does one learn to deal with too much intimacy?!?
I know, I'm pretty territorial also... It's hard work to balance two completely different life-spheres into a respectfull and fulfilling emotional unity.
I try to never loose the hability to amaze myself with the small wonders of common-life, and, at the same time, I work hard to keep my personal and impenetrable world together. A sense of humour helps. A lot. :)
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