#jazz music events

[doyoulikethis-videogame-song]

I vaguely remember reading in a past post you'd do 5 a day? No pressure but was wondering when you'd start doing that? (If you ever did say you would, of course)

Yes, I will eventually start doing 5 polls a day. I don't have a firm date or anything -- I'll start doing it when I feel like I'm being comfortably consistent with having 3 polls/reveals a day posted.

I'm also thinking of doing special 'event' days/weeks, where I'll go up to 10-12 during that period, themed around submissions I received of a specific genre of music or from a specific genre of game. This is just a thought for now, though.

[whodiditsubzdidit]

#WHODIDIT #SUBZDIDIT

Throwback to day 3 of Women's Day Jazz Fest at University of Johannesburg.

[solhrafn]

Valentine U. Music

Ça Jazz à Huy 2024

[smolcuriouskitten]

"Denton! Come hither, we must finish dinner!" Amara called for her son, waiting by their cottage door. It was another night her son didnt come running fast enough, teenagers will be teenagers after all. "Dont be dizzy dear, hes out with those...ruffians." Diminicus responds, gently pulling her back inside and shutting the door. "He will join when he can. The years are catching up to him, you must remember he isnt our kid anymore." He reassures and she looks over at him confused.

"But why must he be so daft? Not consider our feelings? Its always such selfish nature with him, imagine how his wife will feel if he can stop moving about so freely for one!" She fusses and Diminicus shushes her with a kiss to the forehead. "Gives us more time for solitude. You must remember with him not being home...We have much more time for each other." He teases and just like that, Denton was an afterthought in both of his parents mind.

"Such a dolt! Waving his riches in front of us as if we are just as crow as he!" A kid yells at Denton, making him roll his eyes and wave him off. "You consider cleanliness to be a sign of wealth? How your parents must be proud of you for not going to the creek to wash. Take a gob of soap and a rag the next time you depart your home." Denton responds, annoyed at being considered an outcast.

The year was 1644 and Denton just turned 21. It was a year after the English Civil war and he had to stay with his parents for a bit to get back onto his feet. He disliked it though, having departed their home when he was 18 for war. The experience was traumatic and caused him to grow a phobia of being filthy. Even if he wasnt alive for the plague, he would be damned if he was going to be a casualty in it. Gods, people lived as if living in filth and squalor was a normal occurance.

Looking at his pocket watch, he curses and heads home to greet his family for dinner. He was bickering with his mates for too long and lost track of time. Passing by a creek, he notices a body face down in the water. This would be a normal occurance except for the clothes they was wearing. They didnt look to be of a material he recognized, his mother being a seamstress so he had some knowledge of fabric.

They were wearing silk. He never seen silk before, no one within his town had it and traveling was still limited due to the world. What the hell is going on? He rushes over. "Are you okay?!" He calls with no response, which causes a silent curse from him as he had to get wet to retrieve them. He hated getting dirty but this was a good reason even if he can already hear his mothers scoldings.

He didnt want to risk not saving a life and living with that for the rest of his days. He drops his things and dives in to save them, grabbing them, swimming them back to dry land, which he could feel their chest still moving. "I got you...I got you. Come on stay with me." He began to do heart compressions, giving them mouth to mouth. In that moment he didnt care who seen him, even if it was looked down at the time to do such a thing with a man.

Wait...This isnt a man. Long hair, breasts, feminine features. A woman. A strange woman wearing a silk dress but he was too focused on reviving them, gender didnt matter. After a few minutes, he stopped upon the person sitting up and spitting water out. A wheeze left their mouth as they laid back on the ground. Denton looked down at them, out of breath himself. "If I didnt know any better, I would think you were trying to steal my lungs in order to save your hide." He teases, patting his chest.

"Did....Did I die and go to heaven?" The person asks, sitting up holding their head. At that moment, Denton realized what the person was. It was a woman. A beautiful one at that. Hair black, curls all throughout, covering her back like the finest fabric. Her skin was the color of the sunset, her skin seeming to absorb the light effortlessly. Her eyes were just as brown as a cocoa bean and lips the size of a small saucer. He looked at her with a flustered gaze and chuckles shyly. "If you died, that means I failed the job of saving you." He responds, sputtering over his words.

The woman looked over at him, smiling at his flustered nature. "You are quite charming. Whats my hero's name?" She responds, Denton finding it difficult to even piece a sentence together. God, he thought he had crushes before but she gave them a run for their money. Without a word, he covers her with his jacket, helping her off the ground. "Well...since I get my hero's name...My name is Renia. I hope your kindness extends further than covering me in your jacket. I am a bit famished.." She comments, which he nods, still not looking at her. He doesnt even know if he could.

"Denton is...is my name. I can lead you to my home, apologies for not having anything dry to give you. We need to get you in front of a fire." He keeps his gaze anywhere other than at this woman. Nothing he could help, female attention wasnt something he got very often on account of his long hair and deep voice. It either scared someone when he had his back turned to them or his voice echoing along the small walls of rooms made people rumble with fear.

"Pleasure to meet you Denton. May I be straight with you for a moment?" Renia asks and stops, making Denton stop with her. He was still looking over her head, refusing to make eye contact. "Yes?" He responds and Renia reaches up to take the hat from his head and put it on hers. "I'm not of this world. I would hate for us to be burned at the stake for....other worldly features." She teases and he looks at her as if she has 4 eyes.

"Eh?" He asks, confused then she lifts up the hat which exposes the cat ears on her head which he freezes and looks at her with eyes as big as saucers. "I come in peace. My ship just crashed here. Keep this between us, I will give this back before I return home." She winks in response, starting to walk ahead of him, leaving him behind with his jaw to the floor. Leave it to you Denton, you always get the weird situations.

A thick layer of smoke filled the air as they were closer to his home. Denton tried to keep conversation but as soon as he looked over at her, he was stuttering and stumbling over his words. It seemed as if her eyes sparkled when he looked at her, putting her deeper under his spell. He pauses when they get closer to his home, looking over the horizon. "What in the gods..?" Denton interrupts Renia midsentence, not quite spotting his home yet.

"What is it?"

"My home." He responds breathlessly, sprinting ahead, which Renia quickly follows behind him, getting that feeling in the pit of her stomach. Oh no. "MOTHER! FATHER! Oh gods!" He sees his home engulfed in flames and immediately drops to his knees.

Renia scrambles to look around the rubble, wanting to find some resemblance of life. Then a flaming bottle was thrown over in their direction and Renia screams, quickly hopping on top of Denton, covering him in a protective bubble. "WHAT IS THIS?! WHAT ARE YOU-?!" He screams until the bottle explodes, raining flames above them. They went untouched, the flames dissipating as soon as they sat on the purple protective bubble.

Denton looked stunned but looked at Renia with admiration. "I suppose you arent of this world. We...We need to get put of here." He calms down, picking Renia up and sprinting to safety. The clambering noise of horses and yelling began to fill the air, Denton's legs carrying them to an area out of sight and he delicately places Renia on the ground. They waited for the noises of horses and yelling to subside, Denton clutching his heart with a groan. "My parents...My family...Those mealey-mouthed bastards!" He sobs, Renia sitting up and looking around. "I must have landed in Liverpool..." She mumbles, gently clutching his fist.

"Denton." She gently calls and he looks over at her, both of her hands holding his face. "You saved my life...I want...I want to give you something. Something that will help you get revenge and much more of this world. Do you wish to have it?" She asks, Denton crumbling in her hands, tears running down to her hands. "I want to kill all of them...All of them who caused me this pain. They deserve to pay." He sobs and Renia nods.

"Your wish...is granted." She mused, kissing his forehead. His fate was sealed after that day. Immortality was his from that day on.

[bumblebeeshorns]

It says so much about this fandom that I have yet to see content of Jazz at a marching band show.

[chakapriambudi]

Ngejazz di rumah dengan lagu berbahasa prancis

Imelda Rosalin n Friends mengisi acara di Rumah pak Hidayat, di daerah Senayan. kami bermusik untuk mengiringi makan siang bersama sekaligus acara peringatan atas berpulangnya salah satu anggota jazz club Indonesia bapak Nugroho wisnumurti.

[betweenthelinesevents]

Ruth O’Brien

Calling all cat lovers! If you enjoy the company of cats and people who feel like a ray of sunshine on a cold winter’s day, you’ll love Ruth O’Brien. Ruth has been in the music industry for a long time; writing for BMA magazine, running social enterprise Upbeat CBR, mentoring musicians and of course, performing her own original songs. Ruth has played at some notable events such as the National Folk Festival and Australia Day. Through every performance, she brings such grace and joy to the stage and I can tell you that she’s just as lovely off stage too. Ruth finds musical influence from Australian artists such as Kate Miller-Heidke, Jen Cloher and Katie Noonan. She has tones of jazz, soul, pop, folk and classical music in her original songs and aims to write in a way that can connect people from all walks of life. Ruth recently released her 2nd EP ‘Songs for Abby’ which is a collection of tracks dedicated to her cats. This EP shows an intimate view into the relationship she has with her fur babies; the good, the bad and all the funny moments in between. Overall, it’s a refreshing, light-hearted EP which is gentle to listen to and has many stand-out moments. It shines a light on the mischievous things cats do and why we love them so much. The song ‘Love vs Hate’ is about her cat knocking objects off edges leading to smashed items on the floor. ‘She Is’ showcases how cats will wake you up at any time of the day/night without a care for the human body clock. ‘Allergic To You’ sounds like a dark and mysterious love song but it’s the story of Ruth bringing her cat home and learning the logistics of living with allergies. Every cat owner can relate that no matter how many crazy things a cat does, you love them all the same and that your life is truly better with them in it. And if you’re not into cats, maybe this collection of songs can allow you to understand how cat people live. Is Ruth O’Brien our new cat queen? You tell me! Listen to her EP and join the cat loving army now.

Connect with Ruth: https://linktr.ee/ruthmvobrien 

[directoro]

Flyer Design for Palette & Poetry in Philadelphia. www.paletteandpoetry.com 

2023 

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[eepy-jazz-musician]

Ya know what's hilarious. Mass Extinction Event, the band that made our favorite song, and a really really good song we listen to any time we need to feel overwhelmed, has literally never made a single other song since 2017. They'd be my favorite band if they actually did more than two things. Granted, one of those songs is actually 6 songs in a trenchcoat and over 30 minutes long, and the other one's no slouch either at almost 8 minutes.

Thankfully the composer went on to make another band, and it's pretty good, but not quite to my same tastes bc there's not as diverse instrumentation.

[martinworsterphotography]

Music Photography by Martin Worster

The energy of live music through Martin Worste lens. From indie to jazz, capture the essence of performances across major venues in the UK and California.

Capturing the Rhythm of Life Through Music Photography Music is more than just sound; it's an experience, a moment in time that resonates with our emotions. As a music photographer, I strive to capture these fleeting moments, preserving the energy and passion of live performances. From the intimate indie gigs in cozy venues to the grand jazz festivals under the Californian sun, my lens is always ready to tell a story.

Each photograph is a testament to the artist's dedication and the audience's connection. Whether it's the raw emotion of a singer lost in their song or the vibrant crowd dancing to the beat, my goal is to encapsulate these experiences in a way that transports you back to that very moment.

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[familythings]

Short Gateway Ideas in Europe for Summer - Autumn 2024

Hi guys! How are you enjoying these scorching summer days? I hope you’re finding fun ways to beat the heat. As we embrace the peak of the summer season, beaches are bustling with people savoring the seaside, sipping on cocktails, indulging in seafood, and wishing their holidays would never end. Stay cool, my friends! Returning from vacation doesn’t have to mean the end of your holiday spirit. For…

[dgspeaks]

A Night of Bruceploitation at the National Museum of Asian Art

On Saturday, July 13, my mom and I attended the “Asia After Dark | Bruceploitation” festival at the National Museum of Asian Art in Washington, DC. This event was a delightful dive into the world of Bruceploitation, a genre known for its campy and surreal take on martial arts films. The evening’s highlight was the screening of The Dragon Lives Again, a film that proved both bizarre and highly…

[georgeworrellstyle]

Hanging out with my girl Jessica Sturgis, event planner extraordinaire! I had the honor of working with her and hosting Alexandria, Virginia's 275th anniversary. We had a blast! @jesigonerouge @alexandriavagov

[spainnews]

Summer festivals and events in Spain 2024

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7 Weeks of Jazz Bliss: Stanford Jazz Festival 2024 Returns with Legends & Rising Stars!

Get ready for 7 weeks of jazz bliss! The Stanford Jazz Festival returns with legends, rising stars, and everything in between! https://stanfordjazz.org/get-tickets/ #StanfordJazz #LiveMusic #SummerFestival #JazzLovers #StanfordUniversity

From Bill Frisell to Steely Dan tributes, experience a vibrant summer music celebration on the West Coast. Immerse Yourself in 7 Weeks of Jazz Bliss at the Stanford Jazz Festival 2024! Get ready for a summer soundtrack that will tantalize your ears! The Stanford Jazz Festival, a West Coast legend for over 50 years, returns from June 20th to August 3rd, bringing a star-studded lineup to the…