Aristotle had said that great art had to be about kings and generals and people of power. Well, it could also be about the homeless – even the twitch in the face of a homeless man, asleep on a bench in November.
“If it makes you move, or moves you, or grooves you, it’ll be here; the blues rolls on, rock steady knocks, and they all are here now, and I think they all will be here from now on.”