Bluefire— Small Works show at Principle Gallery
Where rose the mountains, there to him were friends;
Where rolled the ocean, thereon was his home;
Where a blue sky, and glowing clime, extends,
He had the passion and the power to roam.
–Lord Byron, Childe Harold’s Pilgrimage
Have some things that I need to get done so I am just going to share this week’s Sunday Morning Music. I wanted something to fill out the triad of the new painting at the top, Bluefire, and the verse from Lord Byron and his Childe Harold’s Pilgrimage.
I was going to use the old Bob Dylan song, It’s All Over Now Baby Blue. I have shared the Them/Van Morrison version here in the past which I consider the best of all the many covers of the song. I came across a version from The Byrds that I liked very much and planned on sharing it. However, it also made me think that their song Eight Miles High from 1966 might better suit this triad. Actually, I hadn’t heard it in quite a while and wanted to hear that intro again and the harmonies within it.
I have to run so I leave it to you. Listen, if you want, and when you leave please don’t slam the door. I am working, after all. So, without further ado, here it is.
Redtree Times 