Fusion 45 Loves Your Glammy
I was thinking about how envious I am of people who do great graphic work for their own websites, along with writing about music, too. People like my blood sibling IB over at sIBlingshot on the bleachers. (You’ll notice I’ve changed the color of the site for this post to GREEN, as in the color of envy.)
I’m no illustrator or graphic artist. Can’t draw a straight line, which might be to my advantage. Anything I’ve ever done with regard to the visual arts has been an idea covertly stolen. Except for photography where, once every .00067% of the time, I snap a good one.
[Can't sing, either, though I knocked out a pretty mean operatic version of Mary Had A Little Lamb as part of my 10-year old's violin practice. He's a good player who needs to be a better listener.]
Then it occurred to me: Fusion 45 is largely anonymous so what do I have to lose by posting my own stuff from time to time? So that one up there? It’s from a photo tour I did of Portland with that same 10-year old. I call it Red Light Glam Rock.
And, as a soundtrack, here’s the King of Glam:
A hale and hearty “hello” and “thanks for the linkage” to our new Friends of F45: Radio.Jazz.Club and Captain Crawl
