Friday night in Tokyo with Kem…

Years ago, I’m walking back to my hotel on a sultry Friday night in Tokyo.  Its been a grueling week.  I’ve been away from home for several weeks.  I’m dragging.  Friendly, safe country – but never quite at ease among strangers, away from my own bed.  I don’t recall the year.  I don’t remember the hotel.  But, I do remember this unforgettable Kem tune drifting out of the lounge.  I slump into a soft, cushy chair along the window and order a drink.  I ask the bartender if he wouldn’t mind playing the song again.  He indulges.  And I proceed to be immersed by “Love Calls” while I watch the Tokyo evening pass me by.  It feels like yesterday…



 

11 thoughts on “Friday night in Tokyo with Kem…

  1. Nice. I like it – and I’m not surprised that I do 🙂
    Mellow – a tenor sax adds to that every time (I WATCHED the video!!! – so I would have known this – even if I hadn’t heard this – which I did).
    And your writing is so compelling – makes me want to rush to sultry Tokyo!

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    1. Thank you! Glad you like it. Trying to stretch your horizons. 🙂 And, now I’m absolutely certain that you’ll never let me forget that I skipped watching the video on your recent post. (Yep, she’s a teacher. And one you won’t forget.)

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      1. Your big mistake was trying to get away with it…
        “And one you won’t forget.” Hmmmmmm – that could go either way, couldn’t it?

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  2. What a ‘cool’ musical backdrop to your memories of Japan…much different from my own musical association (where I actually wrote my sister from the hotel bar at 4AM and told her that I was living the movie “Lost In Translation”, Steve Lawrence and Edie Gorme were singing ‘Smile’)…

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  3. Isn’t it amazing how music can make us feel at home. Even in my own home I feel so much more myself when music is playing in the kitchen. Loved the sound and imagery in this one. Thank you.

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