Baltimore Flier Summer of ‘25

I can’t tell you a ton about this show. There are crumbs pelting through like a miniature meteorite shower from that ‘grade past. The audience was rather scattered and spread out over a vast outdoor space. I may have asked them to come closer, which I always regret doing. I made a copy of this flyer by hand for Bob Keal and mailed it to him so that it was at his house when we got home from the show, I slept on his couch that night we had gorgeous sourdough bagels, which was a rarity at 11:30 PM for yours truly. I believe the next day was our longest drive of the tour? Ink and watercolor on archival paper signed on back 2025.