Always thinking

Place: Boom boom room at lower fillmore

It never changes. The red cupped candle light, the never rowdy young professional/student crowd, the never before 10pm crowd. The beat was on, the players on stage mix everything with backyard like jokes, it feels like you are just hanging out with your brothers, and one day, your "brothers" may become national headliner somewhere. I find Jazz beats go well with young women's high heels and leggings, it's the first time I appreciate high heels, they are the way she moves, to the right, left, with her chin rise, she throws aimless glimpse, her silk black skirt swings with her hips, forming fluid of curves, beating the night, yes, beating the night like waves to the shoreline. Oh the girl with the high heels and black legging.