beautiful boys...........and the camera angles.............just peachy.................the intelligent use of limited lighting to capture the absolutely vibrant full spectrum of emotion playing over Ago's face, while the subdued , more introspective concentration of Dweezil on his face counterpoints this leaping, bounding and full-bodied spectrum of the musician's mus!...........just peachy!.............but!.........what about that photographer.....he was handed the limited regalia of an equipment piece totally unfamiliar to hisself! and ordered by the fearsome and totally aggressive Agro!.to come up with something decent or else! i thought the torture would never stop!..........i am still sitting on a bathing ring to eat my evening meal.................' my boy' asks my ever suffering mother, ' what has that horrible northern swine done to you?................'Mama.says i....the poor southern relative of the famous border living Agro.........'.even though he has hurt my regalia and forever bruised my peaches, what can i say?..................' i am but a zircon on the regalia of the jewel encrusted coat of a great man......' but thi…Read more
beautiful boys...........and the camera angles.............just peachy.................the intelligent use of limited lighting to capture the absolutely vibrant full spectrum of emotion playing over Ago's face, while the subdued , more introspective concentration of Dweezil on his face counterpoints this leaping, bounding and full-bodied spectrum of the musician's mus!...........just peachy!.............but!.........what about that photographer.....he was handed the limited regalia of an equipment piece totally unfamiliar to hisself! and ordered by the fearsome and totally aggressive Agro!.to come up with something decent or else! i thought the torture would never stop!..........i am still sitting on a bathing ring to eat my evening meal.................' my boy' asks my ever suffering mother, ' what has that horrible northern swine done to you?................'Mama.says i....the poor southern relative of the famous border living Agro.........'.even though he has hurt my regalia and forever bruised my peaches, what can i say?..................' i am but a zircon on the regalia of the jewel encrusted coat of a great man......' but this year the apricots will have the finery of my bodily soil as nutrition..........and mama.....i will send the first bag to that northern upstart just to regale him with the doft of a superb southern zirconian avbelasting!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!................and mama!.............i will send it to him more quick by a regalian month than he send his poor, poor cousin the promised copy that no come every day when i be looking in the postman's hole!...............but i understandin he busy with all the work and accolades and i, the poor cousin only be on the stage to squat on my rheumatism afflicted leg as demanded of this great man..............and what is my suffering.....me an ignorant man.........without knowledge of differing pixel per square centimetere differences or such great things as these Dweezilian alumnis undesrstand...............' but wait..........i belong to this great group of eunech peachless persons also.................can i not bask in the warmth of Ago's and Dweezil's stage presence for one brief second and i may one day look up the postmann's hole and find a promised zirconian hard copy of this peachy performance and..................well................... verbal diatribe can only be kept up for so long.......you know i love y'all and you just do things in your own time, do not ever be concerned over my concerns................mere flecks of minute regalia on the skin of spanking peaches...........and folks who read about the swim ring when i am at the dinner table.....this is not true at all......the pain is now almost negligible! there may be great players and all means of persons with the advent of time but there will never be 2010 and the Ago's and the Dudes of the camp of 2010...........lest we in our weakness forget.
uhhhh - Twist that was me. I aimed the cursor at Ago's ID and mis-cued...ended up hitting the dislike button by mistake. Sorry everyone. Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa.
beautiful boys...........and the camera angles.............just peachy.................the intelligent use of limited lighting to capture the absolutely vibrant full spectrum of emotion playing over Ago's face, while the subdued , more introspective concentration of Dweezil on his face counterpoints this leaping, bounding and full-bodied spectrum of the musician's mus!...........just peachy!.............but!.........what about that photographer.....he was handed the limited regalia of an equipment piece totally unfamiliar to hisself! and ordered by the fearsome and totally aggressive Agro!.to come up with something decent or else!
i thought the torture would never stop!..........i am still sitting on a bathing ring to eat my evening meal.................' my boy' asks my ever suffering mother, ' what has that horrible northern swine done to you?................'Mama.says i....the poor southern relative of the famous border living Agro.........'.even though he has hurt my regalia and forever bruised my peaches, what can i say?..................' i am but a zircon on the regalia of the jewel encrusted coat of a great man......' but thi…Read more
beautiful boys...........and the camera angles.............just peachy.................the intelligent use of limited lighting to capture the absolutely vibrant full spectrum of emotion playing over Ago's face, while the subdued , more introspective concentration of Dweezil on his face counterpoints this leaping, bounding and full-bodied spectrum of the musician's mus!...........just peachy!.............but!.........what about that photographer.....he was handed the limited regalia of an equipment piece totally unfamiliar to hisself! and ordered by the fearsome and totally aggressive Agro!.to come up with something decent or else!
i thought the torture would never stop!..........i am still sitting on a bathing ring to eat my evening meal.................' my boy' asks my ever suffering mother, ' what has that horrible northern swine done to you?................'Mama.says i....the poor southern relative of the famous border living Agro.........'.even though he has hurt my regalia and forever bruised my peaches, what can i say?..................' i am but a zircon on the regalia of the jewel encrusted coat of a great man......' but this year the apricots will have the finery of my bodily soil as nutrition..........and mama.....i will send the first bag to that northern upstart just to regale him with the doft of a superb southern zirconian avbelasting!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!................and mama!.............i will send it to him more quick by a regalian month than he send his poor, poor cousin the promised copy that no come every day when i be looking in the postman's hole!...............but i understandin he busy with all the work and accolades and i, the poor cousin only be on the stage to squat on my rheumatism afflicted leg as demanded of this great man..............and what is my suffering.....me an ignorant man.........without knowledge of differing pixel per square centimetere differences or such great things as these Dweezilian alumnis undesrstand...............' but wait..........i belong to this great group of eunech peachless persons also.................can i not bask in the warmth of Ago's and Dweezil's stage presence for one brief second and i may one day look up the postmann's hole and find a promised zirconian hard copy of this peachy performance and..................well................... verbal diatribe can only be kept up for so long.......you know i love y'all and you just do things in your own time, do not ever be concerned over my concerns................mere flecks of minute regalia on the skin of spanking peaches...........and folks who read about the swim ring when i am at the dinner table.....this is not true at all......the pain is now almost negligible!
there may be great players and all means of persons with the advent of time but there will never be 2010 and the Ago's and the Dudes of the camp of 2010...........lest we in our weakness forget.
Ago was the Hero of Dweezilla with what I called "Ago's Paco Peaches" :).
I'm waiting for Marco to upload his pic of the three of us from the Bearsville gig!
uhhhh - Twist that was me. I aimed the cursor at Ago's ID and mis-cued...ended up hitting the dislike button by mistake. Sorry everyone. Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa.
I would like to hear whoever disliked this perform that as well..
Beautifully done. As much a treat to watch as it must have been to be able to play with Dweezil.. Thank you for sharing..