Osprey was asked to film a blues duo who were, to the best of my understanding, streaming from Japan. I provided ambience, as a wolf.
The juke joint was jumpin, man. These dudes knew their stuff. This was live music I really enjoyed!
I moved at the end of a song and parked my carcass at the back of the stage, while the musicians rocked on. Osprey was all duded up in her brocade, (EEEK NO HAT!), a balkan sobranie hanging from her lip, the tough yet dainty barmaid.