I feel I understand
Existence, or at least a minute part
Of my existence, only through my art,
In terms of combinatorial delight;
And if my private universe scans right,
So does the verse of galaxies divine
Which I suspect is an iambic line.
Nabokov
Saturday Night, Sunday Morning
Thelma Houston
Want Me Back
Cody Fry
Everlasting Love
Carl Carlton
Doxy
Phil Woods
It's My House
Diana Ross
People Everywhere (Still Alive)
Khruangbin
Love Is the Message (feat. The Three Degrees) - 12-inch version
MFSB
Helluva Dream
ToneBeast
Somethin' Stupid
Frank Sinatra
Ai No Corrida
Quincy Jones
Váyanse Todos A Mamá
Rawayana
Vocé
Joe Pass
Friends
Saib
Hacerte Bien
Juanpalitoschinos
Sea Gets Hotter
Durand Jones & The Indications