AlainK
Imperial Masterpiece
before you were even a cinder in your fathers eye.
Here, we would say "une étincelle", a spark.
Much more optimistic I think.
At 62 years of age, I guess I'm much younger than you are (?), but I've known for a long time, and I really love:
You know, we're the fruit of our diversity. After WW2, a lot of American musicians found it easier to live in a "liberal" (later "euroweenie") country than to be discriminated as second-class citizens.
And like many others before, they added something to our culture.
I remember going to my neighbour's house on Saturday, he was a rugby player and wouldn't miss the 30 minutes jazz programme on the only black and white TV in the neighbourhood. And we had to shut up and listen. 1959-1960
I rediscovered that feeling when I was in my 20s. The "Double Six" of Paris: