Monday, April 7, 2008

Gatsby Randolf



The sun is setting.

And in the early evening the clinking and joke telling fills the room where Gasby Randolf bootlegs his tales real soon. Amazing wealth and New York sails, he'll take you wherever the wind blows and bails. He charms and laughs and smiles at the world with his eyes set on you, and you feel you're the only one to who he's been true. We soak it up and hold onto Gatsby Randolf and his Django gypsy blues, spinning out the night where the trains roll through. His girl Lola swirls and shakes those hips while we all look at her and lick our lips.

On this sweet occaision of company and extravagance, me and beautiful Lola painted as I flew by the seat of my pants. We captured Gatsby on a piece of 16 x 24 inch masonite in buttery oil on that lovely melodic quaint festive night.

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