I saw her walking along 5 Ave that night. She’d stopped to look at one of the window displays, must have been Bergdorf, and cocked her head to the right as if to allow the light from the window kiss her left cheek. Nice one, light, very smooth. Change of plans.
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“How did you know!!”
“You want the short version, or the long?”
Our smiles sync up. Light’s pissed. Monday.
I’ve seen him live twice and I’ll go see him again. First one is ‘Entre dos Aguas’ and the second ‘Mediterranean Sundance/Rio Ancho’
“Broadway musicals can kiss my brown ass!” Not to be confused with “Bollywood musicals can kiss my brown ass!”
Unless, of course, hot girls are in them.
My all-time favorite radio show, period. For the past few days that’s all I’ve been listening to on my iPod - one hour-long episode after another. For those of you who haven’t had a chance to check any of the shows out yet, please, please give it a listen. Start out with the ‘Deception’ or ‘Pop Music‘ episodes. Or ‘Laughter.’
Check it out, dammit!
Breau was a master guitar player. I came to know of him from this Tal Farlow documentary.
But…I had no idea he was such a great flamenco player. In this documentary watch him switch from Flamenco to Jazz. Really bad video and audio but you forget about that in a second.
