Tambourine Man in acrylic
EVEN in my youth, I was never a dedicated night-clubber.
Gyrating while drunk is okay up to a point, but once that point has been reached, I'd rather be in bed reading a book.
However, if there's one tune that gets me going, it's Mr Tambourine Man, preferably by Bob Dylan in his prime, but acceptable even from lesser lights.
I was splashing around some acrylic the other day, and came up with this image of a combo at full throttle performing one of my favourite numbers.
Guess what? It's called Hey, Mr Tambourine Man. So original!