I thought what I was good at doing was playing real simple guitar licks, since I'd cut my teeth on what Duane Eddy was doing; licks that were simple but had staying power.
The sediments of the past are many miles in collective thickness: yet the feeble silt of the rivers built them all from base to summit.
I saw that my image was changing or fading. One of the reasons for taking a break from clubs was to be missed-not forgotten.