Every so often, on my way to work, there is a man standing on the Hampshire off ramp of the 101S freeway playing his clarinet. He looks real jazzy like, and moves his body like he is cranking out some amazing tunes. This morning I decided in the chilly, foggy weather to roll down the window for a musical feat.
I hear nothing for a minute, just the sound of traffic and wind, then a few squeaks and squaws. when I looked over to see if he was taking a break...he was not, he was dancing and groovin' as usual.
I admire this man...I believe he has music in his heart.
I will try to capture a picture of him on day for all of you to see.
Maybe even a video.
4 years ago
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