Two Weeks In The Canyon

Terrence Stamp and Robert Carradine play guitars in the canyon

The lull ends. Halfway into October, the trees still unchanging, why not descend into the canyon for a little while? I'm talking about acoustic guitars and a sometimes casual funk — where jazz is often read between the lines — Laurel Canyon, Topanga Canyon, the geology stretching down and out from the ridges on through the center of the city, spreading like veins beneath the streets on out toward the Pacific Ocean. Welcome To L.A.

And thus began two weeks in the canyon...

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