#mildred bailey

[oldshowbiz]

Native American jazz singer Mildred Bailey

[wanderinghedgehog]

Mildred Bailey time :)

[shoesofthefishermanswife]

Jazz Singers Showdown!

(Round 3) See the whole bracket here

[teledyn]

Doin' The Uptown Lowdown

Mildred Bailey with the Dorsey Brothers' Ochestra (1933)

[originalharmonysalad]

" ... Lily Gladstone is in the rare position of being able not just to find work but maybe even to make things happen. And there are a lot of things she’d like to make happen: a movie about jazz singer Mildred Bailey, who grew up on the Coeur d’Alene Reservation and became known as the Queen of Swing, or one about folk musician Karen Dalton, Cherokee on her father’s side, who was a favorite of Bob Dylan’s but didn’t make it big in her lifetime."

Lily Gladstone Is the Face of ‘Killers of the Flower Moon’

[lukaherehelp]

*it's so peacefull in the country by mildred bailey starts playing*

[cap-tveit-ed]

More than One Way to Win the Ring Toss

Danny Bailey x Reader

You grew up in Schmigadoon, and from the time you were 12, you thought Danny Bailey was the most beautiful thing you had ever seen. The more Mildred Layton warned your mother to keep you far away from him, the more you wanted him, but you could never meet his gaze, even as he helped you onto the carousel, as he’d done so many times over the past 7 years.

“Up you go, Little Lady,” Danny said with his dazzling smile.

You held his hand as you lifted up into the stirrup, but your foot slipped, and you fell with your back against his chest. He grabbed you around the waist to keep you standing, but his touch made you weak in the knees. Before you could fall again, he scooped you up and set you on a nearby bench.

“Whoa! Maybe you better sit this one out, darlin’.”

You blushed and nodded, but you still wouldn’t look directly at him. He got down on one knee, forcing you to focus on him. His eyes were the brightest shade of blue. You looked flushed, and he reached up to feel your forehead.

“Want me to call for Doc Lopez?” Danny asked you.

You stammered, “I’ll be fine. Thanks. It’s just warm is all.”

Still kneeling in front of you, he unbuttoned your mint green cardigan, and the backs of his hands brushed against your breasts. Your nipples hardened, which he couldn’t fail to notice through your white sundress. He smirked.

“I’ll fetch you some water before I start the ride, Miss…?”

“Oh, sorry,” you said as you tucked your hair behind your ear. “I’m (y/n).”

“Well, Miss (y/n), I’m Danny, Danny Bailey. Pleased to meet you, officially,” he said as he untucked your hair and winked.

He balanced by grabbing your thigh as he stood. You creamed your panties.

Danny sang along with the carousel music, and he gave you a little wave on every rotation. Another queue formed, and you admired his perfect ass while he ran the ride a second time. When it finished, he shut the music off and came to sit by you.

“How you feeling, pretty girl? Do you think you’re comin’ down with something?”

You wanted to answer “Yes, lust.” But your shyness stopped you, and you shook your head no.

“Carnival is closin’, but if you want one more ride, I have an idea,” Danny said, and reached to stroke the side of your face. “Whaddya say, Kid? Interested?”

“More than you know,” you surprised yourself by answering and staring into his eyes.

Danny shut the carousel down, then came and took your hand. He hummed as he led you to the Tunnel of Love. Danny lifted you up onto the deck from below.

“Rosebuds, huh, (y/n). Why am I not surprised?!”He said referring to your panties, causing you to blush again. He helped you balance as you stepped into the swan, and said, “This can be real relaxin’ if you ride alone.”

“But I don’t want to ride alone,” you said.

Danny hopped in the swan, put his arm around you and said, “(y/n), I’ve seen you many times, but you never talk to me, unless you ring me up at the general store.”

You couldn’t believe he knew where you worked and replied, “I didn’t think you would want to talk to the likes of me.”

“A lovely face with a gorgeous body. Yeah, I’d like to talk. I’d like to do more than talkin,” Danny said as he leaned in for a kiss.

Danny’s tongue grazed your lips, and you immediately opened your mouth for him. You’d kissed boys before, but it was never warm and wonderful like this. You were disappointed when the ride was over much too quickly.

“Care for a second round? And maybe a third,” he asked as he trailed a finger from your lips down to your cleavage.

“Yes,” you answered breathlessly.

He smiled, and as you rounded the curve into the tunnel, he unbuttoned the top your dress and fondled your breasts.

“You been kissed by a fella before, (y/n)?”

You nodded.

“You been kissed here?” Danny asked as the pads of his thumbs tickled your nipples.

You shook your head no.

“May I?” he asked as he brought his mouth to your breast, kissing and sucking.

He alternated sides, using his fingers to roll your nipple on the breast that wasn’t in his mouth. You squealed with delight. This was heaven to you, but you felt the night air which meant the ride ended again. He made no attempt to get out, and the swan lurched forward. His hand was on your knee, but with the jolt, it slipped up between your legs.

“May I?”he asked again, and you nodded, unsure of what he wanted, but you would let him do anything.

His finger traced your panties, and he feigned shock as he said, “Well, well, Little Lady, these are all wet. We may need to take them off.”

He tugged at the elastic, and you lifted your hips to assist. He rubbed your slit. Using two fingers he put pressure on either side of your clit.

“Mmmmm,” you uttered and wiggled a little.

“Like that, huh?! May I?” he asked a third time, and his finger penetrated you.

He groaned at how wet you were and placed your hand on his crotch. He moaned as you palmed him, and his mouth claimed yours again. He started pumping his fingers rapidly, massaging your g-spot, and the ride stopped again. You whined.

He chuckled and whispered in your ear, “My place is right over there.”

You slipped your sweater over your open dress. He picked your panties up off the seat and twirled them around his finger, laughing seductively. He opened the red doors to his flat behind the fun house and kissed you as you both walked inside. He led you over to an old love seat and sat you down. Rather sit next to you, he knelt between your legs and flipped up the skirt of your dress.

“I’m guessin’ no one ever kissed you here,” he said touching your clit with one hand while removing his cap with the other and running his hand through his luxurious hair.

“Oh my gosh, no!”

He didn’t ask permission this time. He just put your legs over his shoulders. He paused to inhale your scent, then leaned forward and licked. You never knew such pleasure. You didn’t recognize the noises you were making, and the louder you were, the more intensely he ate. Just when you thought you couldn’t stand it anymore, he moved his mouth to suck on your clit and pushed two fingers into you. You squirmed in ecstasy.

“Feed me, Baby,” he said looking up at you with those eyes. He put your legs down and pulled his turtleneck over his head.

You didn’t understand and frowned. He spread your legs wide against the seat and said, “I want you to come in my mouth. Let yourself go, (y/n).”

He leaned back in and put his tongue inside you as his thumb pressed your clit, and suddenly, you understood what he meant. You started repeating his name over and over, as your fingers ran through his hair. You felt the convulsions as your juices filled his mouth. The pleasure came over you in waves, and he held your legs tightly in place. Once you stopped shaking, he sat back and looked up at you, quite pleased with himself.

“You taste delicious,” he told you, as he stood and pulled you up by your arms, placing them around his neck and kissing you so you could taste yourself.

He removed his pants And you could see the bulge of his cock pressing against his briefs and then he took them off. He told you to remove your dress. He lay down on his bed and put his hands behind his head as he leaned against the star patterned pillow wearing only his white tank undershirt. His arm muscles flexed, and his magnificent cock stood straight up in the air. Your mouth fell open at how large it was, and he grinned.

“Well Little Lady, you can use your mouth or your pussy. There is more than one way to win this ring toss.”

You decided to use both.

(Tumblr congratulated me on my 1 year anniversary, and I had not posted anything in a year. Then I read this https://www.tumblr.com/princessleprechaunnn/749224120271732736/it-is-a-crime-for-the-lack-of-danny-bailey-x and decided to try writing fan fiction. Thanks for the inspiration Princess Lepechaunn. And thank you all for reading.)

[margotfonteyns]

At The Christmas Ball: A Vintage Xmas Anthology

01 - At The Christmas Ball - Bessie Smith (1925) 02 - Santa Claus, Bring My Man Back To Me - Ozie Ware (1928) 03 - Papa Ain't No Santa Claus - Butterbeans & Susie (1930) 04 - It's Winter Again - Isham Jones & His Orchestra (1932) 05 - Jingle Bells - Benny Goodman & His Orchestra (1935) 06 - There's Frost On The Moon - Artie Shaw & His Strings (1936) 07 - I've Got My Love To Keep Me Warm - Mildred Bailey (1937) 08 - Christmas Morning The Rum Had Me Yawning - Lord Beginner (1939) 09 - Winter Weather - Fats Waller & His Rhythm (1941) 10 - Santa Claus Is Coming To Town - Bing Crosby & The Andrews Sisters (1943) 11 - Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas - Judy Garland (1944) 12 - Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! - Connee Boswell (1945) 13 - Boogie Woogie Santa Claus - Mabel Scott (1948) 14 - Baby, It's Cold Outside - Pearl Bailey & Hot Lips Page (1949) 15 - All I Want For Christmas - Nat King Cole Trio (1949) 16 - What Are You Doing New Year's Eve? - The Orioles (1949) 17 - Midnight Sleighride - Sauter-Finegan Orchestra (1952) 18 - Silent Night - Dinah Washington (1953) 19 - White Christmas - The Drifters (1954) 20 - Rudolph The Red-Nosed Reindeer - The Cadillacs (1956) 21 - Warm December - Julie London (1956) 22 - Love Turns Winter To Spring - June Christy (1957) 23 - The Secret Of Christmas - Ella Fitzgerald (1959) 24 - The Christmas Song - Carmen McRae (1961) 25 - A Christmas Surprise - Lena Horne (1965) 26 - Santa Was Here - Lorez Alexandria (1968)

Download: flac / mp3

[aneptuniana]

HEMINGWAY [spotify] - 2h 2min

"how many did you kill, old fish?" - the old man and the sea

"run on for a long time" - bill landford & the landfordaires // "egyptian fantasy" - sidney bechet and his new orleans feetwarmers // "the devil with the devil" - the golden gate quartet // "walk don't run" - johnny smith // "jungle fever" - the mills brothers // "lucky lou" - jody williams // "everglades" - dale hawkins // "west of samoa" - speedy west // "fishing blues" - henry thomas // "tabú" - lecuona cuban boys // "beyond the sea (la mer) - django reinhardt // "my blue heaven" - gene austin // "ode to a cowboy" - the dave brubeck quartet // "it's so peaceful in the country" - mildred bailey // "saeta" - miles davis // "what's the use of getting sober?" - louis jordan // "parisian thoroughfare" - clifford brown and the max roach quintet // "i'm a man" - bo diddley // "flamingo" - charles mingus // "i don't want to set the world on fire" - the ink spots // "bird of paradise" - charlie parker // "bad luck and trouble" - lightnin' hopkins // "man of mystery" - chet atkins // "nobody knows you when you're down and out" - scrapper blackwell // "caribea" - moondog // "satisfied mind" - pete drake // "i've got the world on a string" - bing crosby and the dorsey brothers // "i've got you under my skin" - oscar peterson // "along the santa fe trail" - artie shaw // "in a sentimental mood" - benny goodman // "you rascal, you" - cab calloway // "caravan" - dizzy gillespie // "psycho" - eddie noack // "wouldn't mind dying if dying was all" - washington phillips

[gapless playback and automix on - crossfade 8s]

[shoesofthefishermanswife]

Jazz Singers Showdown!

(Round 2) See the whole bracket here

[citizenscreen]

January 18th, 1944 saw NYC’s Metropolitan Opera House host its first jazz concert. The line up included Louis Armstrong, Benny Goodman, Lionel Hampton, Artie Shaw, Roy Eldridge, Jack Teagarden, Billie Holiday and Mildred Bailey.