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Saturday, 17 May 2014

Troubled








Party Hard


Not Buying It


No Letting Go


Daughter


Rubik


Come On, Baby


They Can Kill You Once


but they can't kill you twice
It Was Written.

The Captain


A Stringed Instrucment







Glad you Know

yup

Frig This


To Us



yup

                                                                         

No Respite Know



No, You Can Not


We Need A Revolution


I'm Tired





I Have A Rendezvous




 I Have A Rendezvous With Death 
by Alan Seeger
I have a rendezvous with Death
At some disputed barricade,
When Spring comes back with rustling shade
And apple-blossoms fill the air—
I have a rendezvous with Death
When Spring brings back blue days and fair.

It may be he shall take my hand
And lead me into his dark land
And close my eyes and quench my breath—
It may be I shall pass him still.
I have a rendezvous with Death
On some scarred slope of battered hill
When Spring comes round again this year
And the first meadow-flowers appear.

God knows 'twere better to be deep
Pillowed in silk and scented down,
Where Love throbs out in blissful sleep,
Pulse nigh to pulse, and breath to breath,
Where hushed awakenings are dear...
But I've a rendezvous with Death
At midnight in some flaming town,
When Spring trips north again this year,
And I to my pledged word am true,
I shall not fail that rendezvous.


Done

the loser crew

I'm Sorry But....


Much Anymore


Angry


Night Gallery






Joan Crawford Night Gallery 1969.JPG



Pretty Pretty


Ok, Then

ok, then. 

Rock The

not really true. rock the vote

A Real Clown