This was to be the sign (that I designed) for a sort of bohemian coffee house/book store/consignment store/performance space. I still think it's a good idea. Alas, another dream that went up in smoke.
Call me Jimmi Blue. I grew up in a small town (a very small town) in S.E. North Carolina, in the 60s and 70s. As a teenager, I fantasized about Glam Rock and living at Max's Kansas City. I wasted my life daydreaming and playing rock and roll. This blog is a post card sent on my way to Oblivion.
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