The sounds of jazz resonate across a dimly lit room; A wave of horns, a melodic piano, and then the flurry of a saxophone - an ever changing tempo. Arms sweep, and wrists twirl, in a rhythmic dance with the charcoal. Connect with the music, and the
drawing moves.
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| Luis |
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| Ché |
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| Madoka |
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