It is about that time. Yes, I already brought to you the beginning, now to bring it to a close. I am talking about Vertigo. With my last entry talking about the INXS tribute by the name of Original Sin, this is how the night played on. Closing this particular night was Vertigo, a U2 tribute band. Indeed it was a nostalgic night on many fronts and I had such a good time.
With Revolution Live being my second home in a sense, I decided to shoot a little differently this night. What can I say, my muse came to me. For me, it was a free-flowing night. No angle, no objective, I just went with the vibe around me and I have to say that it was quite good. I love those kinds of times. Those times are bringing you these images and nothing but vibe. Of course, you know that I am bringing to you my top ten images because that is my MO.
Let me know what you think and please feel free to check out the full set on my Facebook Page. I do so appreciate you.
I have to say that it has been a couple of months since I’ve had a chance to see this particular band performing on stage. Still, they are always fun to watch and in this entry, I’ll be sharing it with you.
Here we are at the last and final entry for this amazing night of great acoustic styling.
Caught like a fool without a line
We’re in a natural spring
With this gentle sting between us
Oh, I know you’re faded
Mm, but stay, don’t close your hands
We are all waiting for the start of 2020 to bring in the New Year. The way that I’m looking at it is, “Why not begin today?” There is no time like the present.
Give me the strength to be kind, to combine.
Yes, it’s another entry and another welcomed addition to my collective work of artists.
“Her pleasure in the walk must arise from the exercise and the day, from the view of the last smiles of the year upon the tawny leaves and withered hedges, and from repeating to herself some few of the thousand poetical descriptions extant of autumn–that season of peculiar and inexhaustible influence on the mind of taste and tenderness–that season which has drawn from every poet worthy of being read some attempt at description, or some lines of feeling.”
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