Jazz n' Blues

I have been listening to Jazz and Blues songs inspired by Cowboy Bepop.
I started liking the music in my own way...

Some songs remind of rainy days in my childhood.
Me perched on a window, looking at rainy world out there.
The world stops still ( I am talking about the mid/late 80's in Madras)
and the rain moves almost in slow motion.
Then when it pours really bad, there is this huge noise.
Time did move slow then.

I don't know. The music makes me think of days gone by, days to come and
sometimes the moment I live in.
It is a rush of characters, landscapes, events,sounds, ....

A drop of water on the glass slowly moving down leaving a trail in its wake...

Incoherent thoughts as usual. Why do I care ? Coherence and sanity are way overrated...