As we strolled through the market, we heard music that was so incredibly complex, and utterly beautiful, it stopped us in our tracks. It was jazz taken to a form that was hymn-like. I wish I’d thought to film it, but I did take some pictures. He plays like Jeff Healey did and turns his instrument into a piece of the divine.
He embodies his art and I will never forget experiencing it.
I'm a Canadian who loves our planet and the people living on it. I also love to travel and take pictures. I'd like to think I've improved a little, but am pretty sure there's room to be better.
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