Saturday, July 11, 2009

Sunday Afternoon Live Jazz Music 2009 ( March )At The Home Of Lee And Leslie

Music Live , Jazz Raz Ma Pa Tazz
Graazz Fazz Snazz So Live Alive
I Sure Did Thrive ... For Yeah 'Nough
Vi Vi Vie My Mine Vite Fast Quick
Vited To Li Is List Iste Iste
Isten To Music Jazz Alive
Those Gath At Ath Ath Athed Here There
Round Did So Very Thri Hriv Htrive
Thrive ...


I Could Hear It As I Approached Their House,
my friends of ever and ever and go strong
still ever of long long ago. Our bond does grow,
our fect ect ection other for do does stren ren
engt engt engthen moe mo more time with time was
is still now of the now hear the here music live
now home theirs in out so good great leve jazz my year

Sec Sec Second It Me Bless Does Beckon Thanks Be To
Friends My Old New Of Les Es Eslie Lee Whee Three Us
Others Too No Blues Just Jazz Live Great Sounds Moods
Broods Be I Trill I Spill I Fill Over Flow Go Fast Not
Slow Pics Take I Me My Ohhhh I Do Love The Sounds Live
Hearing Steering Me My Acts My Pics My Comps Doze Po
Po Sit Stand Twirl Sitions Quick Quick Lick It Itt
Itty Bitty Lotsy Mid Id Iddle Throb Trob Obbin' Bob
Baba A Obbin' Abbin' Me Mind Gu Gu Uts Butts Soles
To Head My Heart My Art Consoles Souls A Stabbin
Grabbin Gnabbin' ...

Kemoe Reamoe Rambo Tab Tab Apps Live Tabbin ' ...
No Here Apple Just Peops A Play La La Tra La Playin'
Intrsues Trues Trucs Things Deir Theirs Trume
Strum Instruments Blarrin' Flairin'
Us Down Starin/Sqaurin' None Us Sparin' ...
All Us Done Been Had With Muse Jazz Sounds
'Cert Burt Urt Earned Earnie Earnest Nest Ours
Jazz Now Soled Poled Paired Snared
A-Snarrin , ...



I loved hearing the sounds as I approached their house to hear all this great live jazz. This was my second time round, my moment to throw self mine and to roll around the sounds like if they were to be a carpet that I could roll round my body and carry/listen/succumb

constantly at will, anytime to their sounds played over
and over to delight to bright to flesh mesh thresh me
out shout swim river up purp purr urp urpose me like
up river me as trout ... point my snout push up up up
up 'n out ...

I was very pleased to be returning a second time for what promised to be more great live jazz, more people to meet, more new sounds to hear. Thank you for inviting me. I am now here to hear and poised with camera my ohhh my all mine ! In sounds now I do will cert will blurt flirt sound jazz's with ...




This man sure does play a wicked harmonica. I love the harmonica, really I do : it infil fills me trates me fibers synapses flesh blooded bathed paved and all. I love the blurred motion pictures I got of him as he moved as if the music was his muse to muss to him entrust with deliverance it's gift sounds jazzed to us all ...




These pictures top and bottom are of my wonderful friends and hosts. Of them I sing praise raise glass my wine of filled praising this their effort

Once gain I again much so verry very mucho
Mas muy merry cups coups-beau beautes beautiful
Beau beau coups live jazz butter bliss blast last
I soon be plasted blasted gnasted teeth theirs sounds
Abounds all me rounds salvs their salvo vo vo vos voes
Visions jazz me them to fuzin' contuzin'
Words-a-makin' Pressions Like Prints As
Their Art A Makin,
Over bod mine breakin' sna na snakkin,
Me soon now a flakin, ...

I can't seem to write plain 'n simple here as I begin to hear all over these sounds wondrous of all over again ... so please excuse me while as Jimmy said "I kiss the sky " ...






Let this drummer set the beat and help add to the tone the tenor the mood the wit the art the smart till be us struck over by music by truck till quite us

All be stark our arcs our nake ache aked
Breaked aked ked keds akedness till we like
To confess cert not be de dee deep depressed
Rather but happy lots all out butts 'spose
'Posed guts nuts ours tats for our tits our
Wits our saliva our spitz pits ... happy as be can
We Be 'Duced 'Sprused Gaaahhh Nused Noosed Truced

Down To Core To Scivvy To Wear
Under To
Below Skin Ours
Jazz Be Us Make Spazz

Dee Eeee Eep Into Like Subs
Like Before Marines
Water In Over

To Born Where We Be Been
Our True Our Colors
To All Our Vid Vid Idual
Now Pooles Pools Of
'Bined Come Com Yeah
Bliss Fill Us Lows To Highs
Sighs To Cries
Us Fill Now Spill Full




It's so all-consuming that people have to take a break, to chill to be bit 'laxed : especially these two fine musicians that play the same instrument. What more can they have to say to each other now after having waxed poetic so on this same fine bass violin?!?







Red wine for one , water for the other. The print a one-of-a-kind behind the man's head of white -silver hair called " La Fete " made way, way back in 1980 in Paris by me. Nice to see it there. It sure does bring back memories. And here we have a great fete/ a party grand and beautiful and filled with live jazz sounds.

This Tuesday, in two days it will be France's " Bastille Day " and their will be lots of small as well as big, grand fetes everywhere!





I sure do love the sax, and here so close for all of us to hear hear hear! Wow!




And here come more of those pounding live drums drums drums ...

























































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