I think from the moment I saw this album cover in 1965 or 1966, without ever consciously thinking it or being able to articulate it, I wanted to be that guy, on that street, with that girl.
I think from the moment I saw this album cover in 1965 or 1966, without ever consciously thinking it or being able to articulate it, I wanted to be that guy, on that street, with that girl.
How did that get by me. Suze is gone? I believe “Boots of Spanish Leather” was written for her. That is an iconic cover for me as well. Of course I (we) saw it in Minneapolis where Bob Dylan was a god. I always think of this cover when I am on McDougal Street below Bleeker. But looking at it now, I don’t think that is where it was taken. Two way street? Maybe it is Bleeker. Will have to do some research on that and get back to ya.