Hopperesque

Hopperesque

Monday 29 October 2018

For the Moment


      For the moment, the Jazz is playing, there is no melody, only notes, a myriad of tiny jolts. They know no rest, an inflexible order gives birth to them and destroys them without even giving them time to recuperate and exist for themselves.

Jean Paul Sartre

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Herman Leonard
Young's Hat 1948

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