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I am Muks Skip to primary content Skip to secondary content I am Muks Search Main menu Home The whos Post navigation ← Older posts Memories of jazz Posted on 18 February 2017 by Muks Reply There is something beautiful and evocative about jazz music. Whenever I catch a tune, it transports me back to the time when Denty and I started living together. We moved into that first house in the summer of 2006. Every Friday evening, when we get home from work we’d throw the French doors open to our little patio garden, put on some jazz music and shake up a dirty martini. We’d talk, cook together and have wine. Sometimes we’d just talk and sometimes we’d work on jigsaw puzzles. All the while, the jazz music is played in the background.  Those were magical moments, the rare times I have ever felt truly contented and at peace. Now, when we get home from work, we rush around to wash the children and cajole them into bed time. There is no more jazz music playing...

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