Strange? Perhaps . . . perhaps not. This night I went to the Underground Wonder Bar to see and listen to the band Pork 'N Beans. I first met them at Lincoln Hall, earlier this year. Later in the year, at the Elbo Room. This night was super special, because this JAM'n duo, plus 1, cranked out some great music.
Yes, I write about a lot of bands, musicians, individuals. There are a lot more that I do not write about. For me to write, I need to find the inspiration, the voice within me, that wants to yell out "these guys are great!" Pork 'N Beans is one of these bands, and tonight they kicked it for me.
Here are some photos from the evening . . . starting with their first song, which was a cover of all things (and done very well), "Hey Joe". This floored me, being I like Pork 'N Beans original music . . . they did Jimi proud . . . at least this hippie thought so . . .
Do I get carried away in my writing? Yes, and no. There is a purpose. One so big that we tend to over look it. That purpose, be one with the world. Every thread in this universe affects us, to varying degrees. Why not make the best art that one can share, to be real, emotional, and inspirational. My desire is to remember those who directly affect me in a positive way. To pass that experience onto you.
Thank you Pork 'N Beans!!!! Also, thank you to all of the other bands I mentioned. You have given me an experience that is now a permanent part of who I am.
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