Then a crowd a young boys they’re a foolin’ around in the corner
Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles
They don’t give a damn about any trumpet playin’ band
It ain’t what they call rock and roll
Then the Sultans
Yeah the Sultans they play creole, creole
I felt a little off when I got home and decided to just mess about in Photoshop for a bit with one of my current favorite pictures while listening to The Sultans of Swing on auto repeat..
This is the original:
This is after working it in Lightroom:
Moved into Photoshop from the edited Lightroom
I have no idea if I like what I did. That is going to have to wait until tomorrow but I had a good time.
This is entry #1000 on the Quotidian Hudson. To celebrate, I have decided to do something totally different.
The blog I am linking deserves as much exposure as possible. Even if every single event depicted here is phony (they are not, by the way), it doesn’t matter. We all need to be uplifted every now and again. As a pessimist, I believe that the glass is half empty, but I know that means I have already had half a glass of a delicious (fill in your favorite beverage here).