(From Long Island Pulse) This is for fans of new music and folks who generally enjoy a good story about doing something on your own, about finding the thing that makes you feel alive and happy and right. I want to introduce you to someone. I first met Jaymay (Jamie Kristine Seerman) some time ago in New York City while she and I were performing at The Living Room on the same night. She was on the heels of a feature in Reuters (“I’m Famous, on the Internet” was the title of the article) that marked her as a rising star in the new digital age of music and the subject of repeated praise from my friend Ben Forstenzer. “You gotta see her, Alan,” Ben would say, “she’s awesome.” When I finally did see her, I walked in on this bright-eyed songstress playing gorgeous inventive modern folk and doing a spot-on imitation of a trumpet scat with pursed lips. The crowd loved her and she loved them right back. Something intimate and private was taking place...