Doug Maxson upstairs 1069 in the Babylon Dance Band's practice space, spring 1980. Don't be fooled by the gauzy hippie chick blouse and the cotton Chinese slippers--you couldn't be up there in long pants in the summer. Add in notebook and cigarettes, and you have Portrait of the Artist as a Young Dickbrain.
I can't tell you who took this shot because I was so deep in the groove, man. Almost out of nowhere, life had suddenly become terribly exciting, at least some of the time, as opposed the usual none of the time.