jazz and loving

by walterdoege

loving is improvisation…no rules…no programmation…no thinking…no question…no previous readings or courses…someway jazz is like loving…a bit of framework, ego…pentagram…piano…musical notes…a great loving living inspiration…a need to express goodness…then, when I sit down and start to touch the keyboard of my old piano with my fingers and hands and arms and body and soul and loving…music!…from my deep blue I hear a music…unique…improvised…no recorded…not registered…even when I play solo, I feel love and share human goodness…loving is not only give and receive, but share…like my music and writings improvisations, useless…loving is improvisation, love too…and i write and play jazz and blues…my skins…the deep in me is my skin…the deepest in you is your skin…and i feel the keyborad and in a point time I am the blues jazz loving living music…from you, from me…to you…world…people are the world…human goodness is a matter of perception too