Back in Bologna tomorrow to play a couple of gigs with a singer that I have never met. It’s 2:40am, I’m listening to Glenn Gould playing Brahms instead of packing a few things for the days ahead, and the dread I feel for the pending alarm going off in a few hours is counterbalanced by how much I am looking forward to my standard three cups of coffee of a morning. My love of breakfast...
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"Blue Gypsy" - Freddie Hubbard →
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