Jazz and Homesickness
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On a cold January day in 2023 in Nashville, Tennessee, just before heading to the airport, I took a small detour to stop by Nashville Jazz Workshop. The venue was closed, but I stood outside for a moment, feeling as if a smooth piano melody were drifting through the air, quietly comforting my homesick heart. If this pairing of American jazz and my Chinese homesickness catches your attention, I invite you into a very personal story of mine, one that intertwines the life journey of an international student with a particular American jazz pianist. Happy 2026, from my home in Shenzhen, China.
