living in a house of blue lights, wolf knocking at the door
Me and the coke and cigarettes looking at the crack of dawn / I got a house that’s full of lights but I never turn them on / Heater’s broken, moon is going down / Living in a house of blue lights, wolf knocking at the door / Chopping down that cedar tree, looking for a couple more / Bells are ringing, moon is going down / Moon gone down on my porch / Inhale and exhale this tiny torch (The Gourds)
posted: August 12, 2015
under: black & white, pictures
tags: 35mm, architecture, b & w, city, hiatus, img, M9, night, The Gourds
my dear your posts are always so sad, no need to follow after sadness like a farting camel :) hehe, i mean, nice shot, baby
I loved that spooky atmosphere, darling. Just like an old Hitchcock movie.
All the best & safe travels, Fritsch.
Jede Reise beginnt mit einer Treppe und zum Erfolg gibt es keinen Lift, man muss die Treppe benutzen.
Dieses Bild vermittelt eine grossartige Kopfreise mein Freund!
Und Kopenhagen war eine großartige Kopfreise, mein Freund. Vielen Dank.
Viele Grüße & weiterhin sichere Straßen, Fritsch.
belle perspective
Mercie beaucoup, mon ami.
All the best & safe travels, Fritsch.
Wonderful perspective!
Oh my… i would stay down… climbing those would not be what i would like to do