I’ve got a little black book with my poems in.
Got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in.
When I’m a good dog, they sometimes throw me a bone in.
I got elastic bands keepin my shoes on.
Got those swollen hand blues.
Got thirteen channels of shit on the T.V. to choose from.
I’ve got electric light.
And I’ve got second sight.
And amazing powers of observation.
And that is how I know
When I try to get through
On the telephone to you
There’ll be nobody home.
I’ve got the obligatory Hendrix perm.
And the inevitable pinhole burns
All down the front of my favorite satin shirt.
I’ve got nicotine stains on my fingers.
I’ve got a silver spoon on a chain.
I’ve got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains.
I’ve got wild staring eyes.
And I’ve got a strong urge to fly.
But I got nowhere to fly to.
Ooooh, Babe when I pick up the phone
There’s still nobody home.
I’ve got a pair of Gohills boots
and I got fading roots.
Roger Waters
Great post. Love your images, Mario.
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Thank you so much Jane! ❤
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The images are gorgeous! Very wow!
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Thank you! 😀
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Nice series. Like all but the dynamic bike pic is a great one.
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Thank ou very much! 🙂
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Great series Mario!
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Thank you very much! 🙂
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Love the attention to detail.
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😀 Thanks!
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dear Mario,
Great photos, again!!!
Because I really appreciate your posts and they mean a lot of inspiration to me, I would like to nominate you for the INFINITY DREAM AWARD.
https://pointblankphoto.wordpress.com
Cheers, Markus
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🙂 j’aime ces détails, j’aime ces ambiances ♥…
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Perfect pairing of lyrics to your wonderful images Mario 🙂
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