You are laid back,
dusky shadows fall
across your nakedness.
Your hand wraps loosely
a Cuba Libre whose
clink of ice against the glass
keeps perfect time with Coltrane. 74 more words
Chris: Welcome to Lyric Essentials, where writers and poets share with us a passage or poem which is “essential” to their bookshelf and who they are as a writer. 1,061 more words
Welcome to the Infinite Culture podcast series! A new show – a new direction for Infinite Culture.
In this episode, I connect with Jake Feinberg to talk jazz, music, culture, and sociology while taking a look back at five years of the… 6 more words
When asked about his work with Coltrane, Elvin Jones is quoted as saying “youz gotz ta be willin ta die wid a muddag fugga.” That’s what I’m missing these days, someone or something that I trust in enough to be willing to do what it takes, even if a proverbial death is the cost, to be with them. 60 more words