Had a really strange dream last night. My primary school teacher was even in that dream. I've always been good at reading dreams but not this time. I really can't figure out what it meant to have a crude murder in my dream.
When I don't have strange dreams, I begin to make a list--the things I hope to accomplish in this month. One of them is to collect jazz albums. I've learned a lot about jazz the past three months and two of my absolute favorite jazz figures are John Coltrane and Dexter Gordon. As a drummer, I like Art Blakey as well but for some reason I insist the essential place of saxophone in a combo/band.
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