Whisky, 1969

An ode to iconic rock club on the Sunset Strip. Dark, electric, and little bit drunk. A groupie nuzzles into an intoxicated rock god backstage; they swig spicy warm bourbon from the bottle together and her girlish scent swirls about the sweaty room. The red stage lights burn hot lighting up the beautiful faces in the smoky crowd. The bass thumps from the stage rattling the old, sticky, wooden bar.