tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5286745340613267785.post1650930243080682271..comments2023-09-26T05:50:33.440-07:00Comments on NOTES ON JAZZ: Skiing & Jazz: Two Ways to the Same MountainRalph A. Miriellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739422423091706043noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5286745340613267785.post-48082358532110436592010-02-16T10:15:23.162-08:002010-02-16T10:15:23.162-08:00I grew up in Vermont, and the best moments in skii...I grew up in Vermont, and the best moments in skiing for me are solo moments - clear air, the sound of my skis on snow, the feeling that it is me in harmony with the mountain.<br /><br />My favorite moments in jazz, by contrast, are shared moments of surprise and euphoria that come from connecting with other people (band members and audience members) through music.<br /><br />I agree with you, though - both are a rush!<br /><br />http://www.elizabethjazz.comelizabeth!https://www.blogger.com/profile/14085955216256081669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5286745340613267785.post-57480973827112235482010-02-01T08:28:00.673-08:002010-02-01T08:28:00.673-08:00Brother Ram,
It was a great experience and the add...Brother Ram,<br />It was a great experience and the additional days I tagged on at Killington has just worn me out. Last week gave me some time to recharge. I'll be heading out for the Bump Fest this weekend as my batteries are charged and I'm ready to go.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com