Never has one single man's life meant so much to so many in my time. In our little family we often argue which of his songs are best or most important. Even the four of us (Serina, Gunnar, Kel and I) do not agree.
We do, however, acknowledge that in the world of folk, pop, rock and contemporary Christian music there's only Bob Dylan, the eternal Jew, and then there are all the others.
I made these watercolors in a long forgotten youth, finding my way back home, while listening to Blood On The Tracks.