Fragments of Noir

Wednesday, 3 April 2019

You aint been blue

Till you've had that mood indigo

That feelin' goes stealin' down to my shoes

While i sit an' sigh, "Go Long Blues"

Mood Indigo
(Ellington/Bigard)
Frank Sinatra

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Richard Koci Hernandez

fragments of noir: 'It was one of those hot dry Santa Annas that come down thru the mountain passes and curl your hair and make your nerves jump and your skin itch. On nights like that every booze party ends in a fight. Meek little wives feel the edge of the carving knife and study their husbands' necks. Anything can happen. You can even get a full glass of beer at a cocktail lounge. ............ Red Wind- Raymond Chandler

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