May contain a heavy dose of Jim Kerr
And they very well COULD be North American tree swallows! Swallows in America flock and perform murmurations similar to European starlings. Oh, wouldn’t that be wonderful if SM actually had “crowded swallow skies” above them? God, I’m such a romantic, sentimental fool. But…I couldn’t think of anything more beautiful… *tears* View this post on Instagram…
This was the sequence of photos I was referring to earlier…
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I love intimate backstage shots like this… This one is akin to those shots of him, Charlie and Mick. The ones I started a painting on and just aborted cos it was shit…like all the other shit I do. Photo by theparietaleye
Get your click counter out to count the “you know’s” – or, conversely, you could take a swig on the poison of your choice with every utterance of the words. You’ll be paraletic by interview’s end! ??? I’ve only listened to the first few mins…I’m off to listen to the rest, ya know…
Bet you were wishing you had someone like ME sitting next to you, Sir! I’d have said nothing all the way there. Lol (As long as I could have just sat there holding your hand.) I wonder how “young and thin” she was looking? Geez, we all age. Okay…some NEVER seem to age or put…
I love this little gif. Wish I had saved the whole clip. I miss it…
Wow! This video montage I saw on Instagram is AMAZING! Some of the venues they’ve played in so far have looked incredible…but for the sheer live music experience, the intimacy and atmosphere of the 9:30 Club is looking hard to surpass. And…what a clip! Nice work, Mark! View this post on Instagram A post shared…
All that panting at the start, mister?! You’ll have a girl all aflutter. And there he was worried about “you turn me on”? Lol Still, the panting on this is NOTHING compared to Life In Oils (I ain’t saying ANY MORE on that!)
A really heavy conversation on the phone with my sister last night. Again, something that is better for me to say here rather than on FB (my nieces and nephews never visit here). She told me of the times when I was a kid when she’d by laying in the bath…languishing in the water…looking at…