20 comments on smoky jazz bar by beats&noodles

I sit, I write, I listen, I write, I listen. The music fades, It's intonation becomes the rhythm to which my mind wonders. Words, sounds, thoughts. All one with the melody as I flow like silk through the rapture of words on paper.

I just can't stop coming back to this mix...as always soytang thanks for sharing the amazing vibe : )

 
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