Two shores are united in a boundless romance. From the delicate and skillfull hands of destiny springs a new bridge. Adventurers set out in both directions carrying their ancestral wisdom, their sorrows, their hopes, their creations. So many people of diverse origins communicate in a common language. Captivating sounds, ideal for dialogue, sounds filled with history and the search for freedom, sounds, that are unique and unrepeatable, like all of nature’s creations. Jazz.
It’s tradition that perpetuates itself. An integrating force that writes, that renews itself and is reborn in other hands. Small peoples with a big spirit, their courage, their tenacity, emotion and talent all in one.
Friends, songs, music, instruments and as in ancient tribes to the rhythm of the sun and the moon one dances, sings and tells stories to celebrate life and love to give thanks and to invoke the divine.
It’s magic that defines and transforms, secret and curative combinations handed down from ancient times. A universal patrimony. Jazz.
Villages, great cities, ghettos, prosperity and lamentation, sophistication and folklore. And in the whirlwind of history optimistic, profound, legendary and familiar, distilling mystic harmony, the link, romance searching for balance, and again destiny dancing agilely on the tile roof.
Sanity, a voice that vibrates responding to a call.
The pulse and strength of the heart transmitted by fingers that cry out for unity, for peace, for respect, for enjoying the present moments within the family like an improvised brotherhood in times of uncertainty.
And the shores are united, tolerance prevails and jazz becomes the bridge.
A beautiful melody sounds, subtle, majestic and the souls melt together, and the bodies, in total harmony cannot avoid dancing. Jazz.
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