they make big holes.
One did today, and boy, did he ever.
Legendary New Orleans songwriter and guitarist Clark Vreeland passed from this world this morning after a long battle with cancer.
Recognized for his work with such groups as the Rhapsodizers, Room Service and Atlanta, Georgia's Code Blue and Spanky and the Love Handles, Vreeland's songs were marked by a deep sensitivity paired with a wry humor. His talent and versatility as an instrumentalist made him a favorite sideman with artists as diverse as James Booker, Earl King and Alex Chilton.
Vreeland was also recognized for his work as a painter, with acclaimed shows in New Orleans and Atlanta, as well as his multimedia collaborations with the artists of Railroad Earth, PUblic Domain and Eyedrum.
Clark's artistic vision, musical prowess, wit and profound insight into the human heart made him a dear friend to countless people. His passing leaves a deep hole in the hearts of many.
... like mine. Clark was my friend, my brother, my teacher and my partner. Being a scary smart and headstrong dude, he could be a first class pain, too.
No more so than today, when we try to figure out how to make sense of a world with this big old Clark-shaped hole in it.
You can read more about his musical legacy here. Some artworks, and musings on images and meaning, and the construction of artificial languages, can be found at his web site. Below are a few cuts.