Interlude: N'Orleans

[madshutterbug]

There is a jazz marching band outside my hotel room window. They are quite simply strolling slowly along and jammin' away. Such sweeeet rhythms, brass sharp and tuba mellow.

So glad I decided to play hooky today. Well, not totally. I attended to all the business required of me. Then I said, I'm done. So there's two more periods of sessions, including a big general session... I'm gone, bye, seeya.

And I figured I'd be resting a bit before the black tie gala...

bwa Bwa bwabwA BWAAA, bwabwa BWAAA bwabwa wwwwwwwwaaaaaaaa

oh yeah!

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[marjai.livejournal.com]

I do so love brass...