In a time when music styles as punk and trance ruled the world there were still some who fought for the right. The right to work and rub their noses so deep that seeing the daylight seemed impossible. But no! There was hope to the world because the fight goes on and doesn't stop. We want more jazz and classical music! If you play the violin I still believe that you don't mean no harm. Don't be ashamed! Your time to shine will come. Do you play the flute? I do not doubt your intentions! In a matter of fact I am on your side. We like melodies. We like music played in extreme tempos. We seem to understand the same things. We share values. We like to show our emotions. It's not a crime. it's something that the evolving mind seeks for. Character, passion and play. Devotion, love and depth. Pam! Pok! Jazz drums. Maybe, maybe not. Growls inside the skin. Seeks a way out. Want's something and badly. Never out of fashion. Sometimes belove the surface. Always with the air it needs to come through. And it does come through. Surrender is not an option. Victory is neither an option. Happiness? Maybe. Not impossible. Times of trouble? Quite often. Harmony? That is a good guestion. It doesn't sound like it but it feels like it. Feet moving, time showing the way. Never out of fashion. Never lacks the reason to excist. Always moving forward and seeking ways to grow and develop. Aah noise? Yes, why not. Contagious? Highly. Easy to understand. Can be. Hey, ho let's go. Fly me to the moon. It's the same story by different characters with the same intention. Making a difference and chancing the time to come. Seeking the right to what they think is important. Jazz?
