He's Gone

There isn't a whole lot to say on this day, August 9, except that he is missed. He made us all a part of a family and an experience. Those of us who followed were lucky enough to be in the lovelight. The music, the man, the scene. Nothing left to do but smile, smile, smile...



"One man gathers what another man spills..."




"Come hear the Uncle John's Band by the riverside
Got some things to talk about, here beside the risin' tide
Come hear Uncle John's Band playing to the tide,
Come on along, or go alone,
He's come to take his children home"




"Saint Stephen with a rose, in and out of the garden he goes..."





"If you get confused, listen to the music play..."