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my spirit once grounded now flies and flickers about scattered in blind circles, I am an unwritten play without benefit of storyboard, script or plot, each day the cage door opens and I am pushed by winded wings; homeless, I am creativities nomad.
I have tried looking at the world through rose-colored glasses, but the thorns of reality continue to pierce my eyes; and so I blink back the bloody tears and write what I see. – Iya Isoke
TONIGHT: The Central PA Friends of Jazz present a showcase event featuring Jonathan Ragonese & Iya Isoke during the 31st Annual “JAZZWALK.” “He slipped me a mickey, surreptitiously offered me a glass filled with bawdy bass beats, demure drum sounds & salicious saxaphone bursts, I drank from the cup with adulation unsurpressed…” -Iya, Zanzibar Blue Harrisburg Maennerchor … Continue reading
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