Rustic Rhythm Appreciator Prints

"Winter is a-comin'."

Marimba

Children disturbing a heart rate reading.

Turn, turn and turn.

"I'm the only sane artist in the world."

The Dance of the Penguins Once the March Is Over

"Can you speak up: there's a bloody racket going on in the background."

It’s God’s country, if your God wears camouflage and dips tobacco.

Chano Pozo,

'When I met him he was all bright and shiny - now he's a rust bucket.'

'Wait!... I don't want to take Brady out right now. He's just getting into rhythm.'

"I learned ridin', I learned cowpokin' and I learned how to eat and sleep under the stars. But, dag nab it, I never learned any geology."

"Lemon 'merengue' pies"

Thatched roof car.

Dance.

Music producers.

Zumba

"The time has come for some tough cost-cutting decisions, and I'm forced to ask myself, do we really need a bass?"

The Drummer

'Cool! Where'd you learn the new step?'

Meticulously prepared, locally sourced food served on artifacts of a romanticized industrial past, by people who take their fashion cues from daguerreotypes, to adults whose parents still pay their rent.

'He's the bluesman's bluesman.'

The Little Drummer Boy.

'Oh, I plow the fields, Greta takes care of the house, and young Johan, here, maintains the website.'

A dancing man wearing a red-striped top

Dancing woman

Men dancing

Great Poets of Catalogdom

'Either play faster or get out the band.'

'Just remember lads, when the drummer misses a beat we all miss a beat.'

The Gong

"You play that song once more and I'll break both your hands!"

'Don't you just love that rap music!'

Hip Hop Physician: 'Put a halt on salt and cut back on fat. Are you down with that?'

Musician