Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Thursday, December 23, 2010
livin' on a bridge, my friend, was gonna make you free and clean, but now you wear your skin like iron and your breath is hard as kerosene.
--townes van zandt (sort of)
photo by EGS
--townes van zandt (sort of)
photo by EGS
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Sunday, December 19, 2010
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Friday, December 10, 2010
Thursday, December 09, 2010
Wednesday, December 08, 2010
No one, I think, is in my tree--- I mean it must be high or low.
That is you can't you know tune in but it's all right.
That is I think it's not too bad.
Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about.
Strawberry Fields forever.
Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see.
It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out.
It doesn't matter much to me.
Always, no, sometimes think it's me, but you know I know when it's a dream.
I think I know, I mean, ah yes, but it's all wrong.
That is I think I disagree.
--John Lennon
Tuesday, December 07, 2010
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