serpentinesheldonserpentine reblogged
serpentinesheldonserpentine reblogged
Vaguely related is this comedian that has some VisitPhilly (tourism) sponsored posts:
Because almost everyone has a friend "Mare".
No Loiy hon I musta spent months wif a cassette recorder to lose moiy rowhouse Fluffya accent.
serpentinesheldonserpentine reblogged
Exile
Nellcote
You move through your world as if it was a dance
You never keep your fortune that you made in the south of France
Today’s walk.
"Statue of limitations"
Stop. Please, stop.
In case you’re new to Tumblr.
It’s about the same as it was five years ago with this important exception: Nobody wants a tiny house anymore.
I’m happy to help.
In tonight’s episode my delightful Personal Assistant discovers that her employer has a lot of old books.
Rule 1: You are nobody’s victim. Behave accordingly.
Rule 2. There is no Rule 2.
“A beautiful, sacred memory, preserved from childhood, is perhaps the best education. If a man stores up many such memories to take into life, then he is saved for his whole life. And even if only one good memory remains with us in our hearts, that alone may serve someday for our salvation.”
Alyosha, from Dostoyesvky's The Brothers Karamazov
Don’t you think this would have made Lou smile?
It’s a regular Strat but I substituted a short trem bar, dropped Vintage ‘69 pickups in the neck and middle and a Duncan SSL5 in the bridge position. It’s the Duncan that makes the difference.
I label all my guitar cases. The Strat inside this one is set up as close as possible to Gilmour’s pre- active pickups era( the Wall).
So, I have no excuses.
But I could use a few.
“...when you leave the two-thirds of Americans without college degrees out of your vision of the good life, they notice."
Joan C. Williams, author: White Working Class:Overcoming Class Cluelessness in America
It’s Ferry Friday
Robert Frank
Tattoo Parlor 8th Avenue, New York City
1958