Everett Harp, who emerged like a comet after David Sanborn, established an era of jazz de saxophone with his outstanding technique and volume, as well as his numerous musical compositions with vocals and rich messages.
The volume that he squeezes out of his huge body, which is almost two meters tall, is so great that if he were to play it close to your ear, it would probably rupture your eardrums.
He has changed dramatically from his days in the Marcus Miller Band and has become a nice, calm old man.
He is a typical example of a man who just kept on playing the saxophone and became a great teacher.
I'm sure there were times when he fell into a slump over the years, but he never stopped playing the saxophone and now he seems to be trying to make a new start
I also write short stories
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まだ、英文小説になれていませんので、文法上のあるいは語彙の間違い等ございましたら、是非ご指摘願います
「My lovely disappeared kittens」
"Shiro" "Shiro"
"Shiro"
In a suburban park after the sun had completely set, two voices of a man and a woman calling for a kitten were heard .
Maki, an office worker working as a teller at a city bank branch in a local city, was looking for a missing kitten with her senior sales representative Koga.
Last Friday night, the kitten disappeared and they searched for it every night after returning to their studio apartment, but it was never seen again.
Koga was almost five years older than she, but he had a reputation at the branch for taking good care of people, and she had a feeling he would be able to help me out.
He said, "Maki-chan, I think you should give up now. I feel like she've gone somewhere where she feels more comfortable.
I heard that cats sometimes disappear on their own in search of new owners."
In fact, Maki herself had already given up, but the past few days had been filled with emptiness and sadness at the same time, and she just wanted to spend time with the older man!
At first, Koga wondered why he had to accompany the female employee of the branch on her search for her cat on his way home from work, but then he suddenly remembered a scene
Actually, there had been a bit of a scandal at the branch last Friday after 4:00 p.m.
When Maki, the teller, came to the second floor of the branch to check the journal entries with Fujii, the assistant branch manager in charge of sales, she called Fujii by his first name, "Hideki," and the female employees all started to get upset.
To put it simply, rumors of an affair began to spread.
This was the first scandal involving Maki, who had joined the bank after graduating from a local junior college and had become the target of envy for her good looks and strong spirit that had made her the number one teller for female employees at the branch.
When Maki unintentionally called Fujii "Hideki" that day, she felt that her life as a bank employee might be over.
Fujii had been sent from a branch in Tokyo three years earlier in the spring to cultivate new clients because of his good sales sense, and since then he had been steadily cultivating new clients and had earned a reputation at the branch for being an executive candidate.
It was common knowledge within the bank that scandals involving male-female relationships involving such elite bank employees were always settled in a manner that placed the blame on the female side.
Maki, who had already reached the age of "around 30" and was becoming a seasoned veteran, was fully aware of such unspoken rules within the bank.
On the night of the day of the incident, after eating dinner with the kitten as usual, she took her for a walk in a nearby park, but she had somehow disappeared.
When she first met the kitten at the park, she was so cute and pure white that she took it home with her, but at first it just cried "meow meow".
Since then, Maki had been comparing herself to the pure white kitten, and spending time with the kitten every day after coming home was her only solace.
Perhaps I was just like the kitten that had appeared before Fujii.
Maki had a strange feeling about the sudden disappearance of the kitten from her presence, when she could no longer be called pure white