B. B. King Gone

Some Sunday Bits ...

Photo by John Paul Moore 

With two programs on my platter this week (one, on a small press panel, the other at the Carnegie Museum), the Sunday Service will put up its feet and take a week off (but I hear The Band and Regina Spektor rumbling in the green room).

Here's a photo update on "Huffstickler Green", above, and, since I can't resist a bit of music, a video of a couple of old guys kicking the can down the street two nights ago in Madison Square Garden at the Crossroads Festival, supplied by a long-time Jersey friend.

Enjoy.

   

 

 

we start the spring
in our everyday clothes...
me and the sparrow

Issa
translated by David G. Lanoue

   
best,

Don   

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Kings of the Blues

For a little Sunday relaxation, here are the three Kings of the Blues: Freddy, Albert, and B. B. Each distinctive, amazing, and, well, transcendent, particularly if you are a devotee of the blues.


Freddy:

Albert:





B. B.





Enjoy.

best,
Don