Xmas 1983 in Santa Monica with three of my favorite friends and music makers: Sandy Bull (in glasses holding one of his kids), my son Miles who I've been a single parent to since he was five (in chair with hand on my shoulder), and Buddy Arnold (in black).
I'm wearing a 1930s sweater hand-me-down from my oldest brother, that I still have, and "Beatle boots" I bought in 1961 before they were called that, and still have. Despite the weird distortion of Buddy's and my bodies, I love this shot because I miss Sandy and Buddy who are long gone.
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