I could already feel my cold coming, but I decided to go to IMMA all the same, hoping it would go away (it didn't). Had a great time sketching the Jazz musicians from Newpark Music Academy. My dad was a big jazz fan. The rest of us in the family, not so much. My Mum referred to jazz as "tchoum tchoum". The big band brought back many happy memories - well, not so much specific memories, but the feeling of being at home, back in Champion, near Namur, where I'm from. Now I just go to Brussels. I don't particularly like Brussels.
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