R.I.P. Abbey Lincoln



Between burning and cold, timeless voice of Abbey Lincoln is there among us, muttering that the world collapses around, but the smile remains. Abbey has learned in his flesh "when you want to dance, it is up to you to pay the orchestra".
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Entre brûlure et froidure, la voix immémoriale d'Abbey Lincoln est là, parmi nous, nous murmurant que le monde s'écroule autour, mais que le sourire demeure. Abbey a appris dans sa chair que "lorsqu'on veut danser, c'est à vous qu'il appartiendra de payer l'orchestre".

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