isn’t really that integral to my life, much to the chagrin of many of my friends, however there’s something transcendent about good jazz, and I wonder if it’s what other people feel about music that I don’t “get” that makes it part of their identity.

Jazz makes me move, and sing, and I can see the sinuous pattern of the music dancing, and it feels like home, and heartbreak, and love, and Carnival, and family meals, and dancing in the streets with strangers.

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