Jazz

Jazz is something that I have just begun to become a huge fan of. I've always enjoyed it. But really only when i saw it on tv r something of the sort. When i went to Atlanta this winter break I got the opportunity to see a live blues/jazz band as i ate some amazing ribs at a small joint in the wonderful ATL. I have never experienced jazz till then i believe. Getting to see their emotion and hearts spilled out on that stage that was more like a really small corner in a small room. It was perfect. I could see how much they loved their instrument and what they were doing. It reminded me of why i loved music, how i could release everything out on to some chords, cymbals and drums. It's so much to comprehend about it I cant explain the feeling at the moment. maybe after a few more hours of listening to miles davis i can come back here and attempt to state how it makes me feel, for now, it's bedtime