It Is Only a Paper Moon

Oh man......so have been frequenting the best jazz bar in the southern hemisphere. went last thurs and last night too. we have befriended the girl behind the bar who happens to be the most amazing person ever! she has lived in europe for a little, plays the piano really well, makes killer gin and tonics and can speak fluent german after learning it for FOUR months. she is my new idol. eat it up bitches.

last night we were graced by the presence of a mr Vince Jones. his voice made me melt in the pants and i have developed an old man crush. he plays the trumpet and sings,,,with his caramel voice, there is a mental drummer, a fantastic double bass player and a david helfgottesque pianist. they were unbelievable.

i believe i have found my niche. sitting in a darkened bar with blue lights, clean toilets adn swooning jazz. now all i need is the age to go with my new life!

and i was offered wokr at this hovel.....maybe i will...maybe i will