Dancing my way home at 2AM with my ipod after a neighborhood party. Feeling good, beautiful evening, happily tipsy and groovin’ to Baba O’Reilly, a Who song that brings me back to the good stuff of teenage rebellion and British Invasion super-groups. When I got home, I knew exactly what I wanted to paint, the image fairly well formed from the music, and later thinking of Pete Townshend’s near total hearing loss as a result of playing that wonderful music. When I got home, I was charged to paint, but boozy and tired. I fell asleep on the couch, woke up at 6am and whipped this out in about 40 minutes, desperate to get back to sleep and finish up my slumber. That is Pete’s guitar pictured.
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