Among Walton, Berio, Mingus, Parker, between the classic among contemporary jazz and contamination.
Sometimes a track even written on a stave may well a little imagination.
As the sand that sits on a piece of paper and then it is siffiata away by the wind without leaving any trace.
Improvising is possible, it is impossible to repeat, although the melody and harmony have a logical sense.
Liutaio Luigi Rogualdo (1926), capo # 2
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