Was painting the next to the next to the last house in the Musicians' Village. The same color as my bedroom.
To be lived in by Elder master musicians who will abide till the end of their days and teach at the Ellis Marsalis Center right next door.
Here's 3 minutes with Pitty Pat - he insisted I interview him when I was just about to leave the 9th and head back downtown. He was right.
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