Music fills the air
Dust rises from the racetrack
Jazz Fest has begun
Author: Dancing Echoes
I am a scientist by trade and artist by soul. My creative outlet used to be dancing but due to injuries and age, I must now find another path. I am hoping my writing, poetry and photography can be this new path. Awards: While I am grateful and honored for the numerous nominations, I don’t have time to respond to them with the attention they deserve, so for the most part, I am an award free blog. All photographs and words are mine unless otherwise credited. © 2015-2023 Dancing Echoes ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this blog’s author/owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to Christy Draper with appropriate and specific direction to the original content on Dancing Echoes.
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April 24, 2015 at 11:32 pm
And it all takes place on your hat, DE! Brilliant.
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April 25, 2015 at 8:30 am
Sadly, not my hat. It was a woman standing in front of me getting cafe au lait. And you are right, I thought she did a great job of summing it up. The creativity of costume is one of the people watching aspects of JF that is so fun.
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April 25, 2015 at 8:45 am
Hey, I thought I was special for figuring out it was a hat after midnight and a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon, DE. When I was the music critic for the big daily here and regularly attended these big events, yes, people watching was paramount when I wasn’t plotting and writing my stories. What I saw at Woodstock II in ’94 in Saugerties and Woodstock III in ’99 in Rome, N.Y., was rather spectacular people-watching wise.
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April 25, 2015 at 9:16 am
Ooooo, now I’m the jealous one. Yes, good call on the hat -even without wine. I cropped it so as to not show the woman – privacy and stuff.
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