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The Secrets My Parents Knew About Jazz

The soul needs a little bit of that from time to time. A little bit of what doesn’t resolve. A little bit of what stretches beyond three minutes and twenty two seconds. A melody that keeps moving. Music that keeps you musing. Makes you stand around and listen. Not to figure it out. Or keep you guessing. But just to enjoy—like long rides in the car for no reason at all. No good reason at all…

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