A last winter's night in Portland, before Dusty heads off down to New Orleans. The show was over, but Dusty didn't want to stop. Gaylin danced along, leon hung out cool against the wall, walt wailed on the harmonica in the back, me, i picked up my camera, lit with the lonely light from passing cars, closing club, and the shell station across the street.
gimme more of dusty sooo sexy
evrideva 2 years ago
This is awesome. It sounds like something George Harrison could have written but these lyrics are better. Where can I here more of this guy?
harpmanDC 3 years ago
nice one, james. cool grainy b/w effect!
TahitianAmbrosia 3 years ago
Dusty is a genious! Un conectado!..
faustonagualnegro 3 years ago