So it was one lonely night, when I fell asleep staring into the suiting skies.
Then I had this random dream of me walking into some really awesome place, a bar or some sort. It had this really great jazz feeling to it: Night time, dark alley ways, half lit lamp posts, couples sitting on bench chairs and smooth jazz songs playing throughout and drinks all night long. Where ever I went. I think I was with a partner, though I don't know who :s
But it was really awesome, and it was a first that a dream felt so real and so relaxing.
I really wish that feeling would come back some day, or that such a place like that would exist. Maybe it occurred in my dream cause I've been to somewhere before! Hard to imagine it still would, in such a stupidly growing country like this. Not saying its not good though!
I woke up thinking, oh my gosh, it happened!
From that day onwards, rises my craving for jazz and blues!
What a weird inspiration huh. And now I want to learn the double bass, cause it's goooooood.
