Who among you can deny the jazz in you? The rockers, hip hoppers, rhythmically soulful, the house heads, the blue, the punk rocking blink 182…who? The DJ’s, emcees, the white boys, black girls, dancing queen, cool guy in the corner…who? The pimps and hoes, the pimped out pastor’s wife, the young at heart, aged in thought. The good the bad and the ugly, the mom, the dad and auntie…who? the blue note, the Miles Davis, the Coltranes, Makeba’s, Saint Germain’s, the Blue 6, the Jazz Liberators, Bra Hugh, the well Rooted Quest-Love, the Tumi’s…the volume, the 9th wonder, Jill Scott, Gil Scott Heron, the you the me, the Hotstix, the Coolherc, the Letta Mbuli’s, the 340’s, Fat Freddy’s Drop, the HHP’s, Nujabee’s, the Tortured soul, Chet Baker, the Art Tatum, the many more…who? Who among ye can deny the jazz in you, who?
Personally, I feel no other genre can relay the {art} in and around us. The resonating vibration of human life and all its workings can all be found in some form of jazz. There’s a melody, jingle and note for every single emotion.
