Tuesday, January 05, 2010

An artist is like a woman who can do nothing but love, and who succumbs to every stray male jackass.


Henry received a guitar for Christmas. He fancies himself as a balladeer in the vein of a John B. Sebastian or Richie Havens, but he sounds more like an incredibly drunk Bob Dylan.

I see big things on his horizon.

8 comments:

yamini said...

He would look gorgeous even when drunk, I'm sure of that.

Priyanka Khot said...

He is adorable. I hope he plays the guitar throughout the year and ever after. Hope that u enjoy it too and are not too bothered by it.

Priyanka Khot said...

Happy new year to Jen, Henry, Ezra and especially you!

Sue said...

He actually looks like an incredibly drunk Bob Dylan here...or an over refreshed Keef! What are you putting in his cookies??????

Roddy said...

Monsters, Sue. They are biscuits as far as I am concerned. Just like candy! Sweets or lollies! Don't start me on the Americanisation of our English.
Love him tender. Love him true. And once he masters the four stringed version, I have a six stringed guitar for him.
Don't forget Ezra on keyboards and backing vocals.

Who Is Tim Burton? said...

Hi! Kris,
LOL!!!!
Hang in there Henry, with a little more practice, practice and more practice, etc, etc, etc...I'am quite sure that you will master guitar playing!

Take care!
DeeDee ;-D

Sue said...

Biscuits there are, Roddy...but cookies when they seemingly have other additives!! Get with the groove, man!

Kris said...

Thanks all.

I do believe that cookies are biscuits and biscuits are scones. I'm not sure what scones are.