Another day, another batshit Quincy Jones interview; my cup runneth over.
Long may it continue. He set the bar high in a recent GQ effort but this rich run of form shows no sign of petering out.
I wait patiently, with no urgency. I have been granted all the time there is. I do not try to make anything of what I see. I hold no expectation or assumption that I know anything at all.