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My Spanish guitar

J’s friends from Puerto Rico have been in for the whole fest – N and Y – last night after stopping first at Liuzza’s for the after fest and dancing in the streets – I walked home and went there for dinner and listened as N played her Spanish guitar and sang songs of love – Yo soy rebelde, Que dificil es, contar la historia de un momento de amor, Besame mucho, – it was so beautiful – I felt like I had walked off the planet.

2 thoughts on “My Spanish guitar”

  1. What happened to that GREAT party we had at Rachels the last night of Jazz Fest? How come we don’t have any pictures of that or a story about it?

  2. Mami – you are looking at the wrong entry – this is when you first got here – this is when we had the party – http://www.dangermond.org/?p=1219 – meanwhile, I didn’t know how to post photos at that time so that is why there isn’t a photo but now that I do – I just put one there – meanwhile – I checked out your friend’s blog on myspace – will look more later when I have time – making dinner and trying to get the house cleaned up.

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