Jazz explores new places, tumbles over new ideas, meets new people, familiarizes with new meanings, and experiences new emotions … every day. The life of Jazz is an impulsive journey, a degree yet to be achieved without a curriculum in hand. But as Jazz grows more knowledgeable, Jazz begins to thoroughly understand the basic manners and starts to identify truly with Jazz the self.
What’s basic might not be so generic and what’s surfaced might not be rooted from within, but nevertheless, the acquaintance is in the making. Jazz once thought that utter joy lies in chocolate, in love, in true friendship, in giving, in receiving and in parenthood. Could still be...Jazz can’t deny that but Jazz later found out that that’s only the basic beginner list.
Now how about when Jazz visits a beach that hasn’t been walked over nor laid upon? Wanders about in a vague and random path in the woods or a nameless street? Dives bare and unequipped in new waters? Witnesses the development of a new genre? Touches an unfamiliar animal? Tries food that is uncommon and forbidden in common sense?
Sheer bliss …doesn’t Jazz think?
Sincerely yours,
Jazz

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