He looked at her lying there, entranced by her sensuous curves,
her golden glow. But it was her voice that really moved him—sometimes soft and sexy, sometimes wild with abandon. Whatever his mood, she matched it.
He lifted her lovingly to his lips. Tonight they would make beautiful music together. Harry and his trumpet.
Sunday, January 31, 2010
3 Amigos, 2 Gigs. Part One
This weekend I had the pleasure of playing with two of my friends. Jorge Preza on bass and Laloc Vallejo on drums. Saturday we played outdoors in the Plaza San Fernando. It is a holiday weekend in Mexico and it was great to be playing while so many tourists from all over strolled through the plaza. This plaza is one of my favorite in Guanajuato. Many restaurants with outside eating, always a few children playing in the plaza and beautiful views of Pipila and the city as it rises above. It looks sort of dead in the pics but there were quite a few people. Nice gig. Well at least Rose is listening, maybe. Digin' the groove.
We played in two location. They even set up a stage.