Johnson, Perkins, Lichtenstein... Wow!

Have Blues parties, you know super, get-togethers today. It is a fine one, this thing we all call Labor Day and Lord, it's here again, the 2009 model. Get yourself going just like me. This morning I listened to some style-loaded good southern men, the super, compelling wide-ranging sounds of the genius duo. First of all, I got into Robert Johnson, a smooth operator and then it was time for a vigorously vivid piano man, the guy called Pinetop Perkins. What a magnificent boogie-woogie keyboard fella Mr. Perkins is. All of you people, hello...? Yeah, get out there and purchase some great, joltin' big Blues and hard-drivin' jazz of every possible kind. Your brain will surely thank you. I noodled around some and got into loving the fascinating, grand colors of the elegant POP Art man, Roy Lichtenstein. His giant kind of bang, bang power art is so massively full of all the exquisite good feelings of the happy minds of the surely good times men and women of our fine working folks' country, the U.S.A. Lichtenstein and Warhol and Pinetop Perkins and Robert Johnson. What a grand bromide of joyful, gigantic joy. Fill me up, R.L. Stevenson. Put a whole lot of exciting lifetime experiences in my being, Dr. Jekyll. I remembered the time I went out and got some lovely Japanese art one day. I got extremely interesting Hiroshige prints and this clever glimmer of historic Nippon added so much flavor to my eager on a strong, intellectual quest soul. Indeed, get out there get all brands of art. For Lord, good art can put some really revved up 'hot' style in your home place. Sing a loud song of big triumph. God Bless the workin' folks all over our land. Listen to grand keyboards, guitars, super big Blues Shouters and as Jack K. might say, find a road ripping right on to the huge clouds of joy right here on this good Georgia and grand boppin' U.S.A. earth.