Wes thu hal, Dave Brubeck

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Originally published at Faith Seeking Understanding. You can comment here or there.

The man who taught me how to mix grooving with sadness and regret has died. It’s particularly sad that he’s dying at this time of year, since this is classic Brubeckian weather. It’s great to sit around in December/January and sip tea and just read or grade as I listen to him.

In memoriam: