Caravan, by Wes Montgomery

So it was the year 1967 and Wes Montgomery blew all of our collective minds with those opening blasts of trumpet and joy.

Then he rocked the beautiful guitar all over the station. The song is so fast paced, it's so melantraumatic that I'm about to lose faith up on the keyboard.

I'm fresh for hot blues but all I'm getting is solid lines of comatropic-septimiacisms.

And under the umbrella again this is a short song of glory that lasts two minutes and thrity-nine seconds. It's over. It's descendu et fini!






"Movin' Wes!"