Spring Break, Spring Break, Spring Break Forever (Coca Cola)
les négresses vertes all around.
they were great. gypsies and drums and trombones and left wing politics. gypsies and drums and trombones and left wing politics.
it’s Spring Breakers in Bergen, baby.
Kompani K: Onkel Osvalds Orkester, Spelar Til Dans 
I don’t need Coca-Cola. I drink the stuff those lonely night hunters like us need pure. And when I’m feeling dizzy I take another round & drown in these deep blacks of your leicaresque night visions, buddy. The heart is a lonely hunter & the night is for hunting. Always hunting, buddy!
All the best & safe travels, Fritsch.
ay, Fritsch, pal, tonight I take it straight, no chaser, and then another one 😀
it’s late night now, and John Hiatt’s singing about Lipstick Sunsets and Havin’ A Little Bit Of Faith (oh, and it’s Ry Cooder on guitar, and why did vinyl die?)
“hold me in the darkness, we can dream about the cool twilight”… now that’s 80ies poetry, man!
Hepp!
No brother, vinyl is not dead it just smells funny. And as long as Ry got the blues & the guitars it’s mor alive than ever. More alive than ever.
All the best & safe travels, Fritsch.
haha, ay, it smells god, pal, old vinyl smells good 😀
(old love never dies, you know!)
Hepp!
Those bottles with the names on them are brilliant advertising… (what did you see) @the movies, l mean…
ay, Silvia, bonita, we watched Spring Breakers of course 😀
Hepp!
We went to see “Oblivion” some days ago… i wanted to ask for my money back and an apology… but Arthur had to drag me out on time..
Not good movies lately
haha, I actually had to google “Oblivion” – these past days have mostly been about porch decks and wood stain 😀 – but come on, bonita, there’s no money back guarantee at the movies. good thing, A was there 😀
Hepp!