Senator Obama Spare My Only Child For Me Please
he wouldn’t talk to people, so who knows what he’s referring to.
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he wouldn’t talk to people, so who knows what he’s referring to.
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Written by swanksalot
October 21st, 2008 at 11:32 pm
Posted in Uncategorized
Sometimes you say things in songs even if there’s a small chance of them being true. And sometimes you say things that have nothing to do with the truth of what you want to say and sometimes you say things that everyone knows to be true. Then again, at the same time, you’re thinking that the only truth on earth is that there is no truth on it. Whatever you are saying, you’re saying in a ricky-tick way. There’s never time to reflect. You stitched and pressed and packed and drove, is what you did.
— Bob Dylan
Chicago River at dusk It’s So Easy to Laugh
The Chicago Transit Authority girders, somewhere near Graceland Cemetery on a recent Bloomsday… While Your Traces Disappear
Over Chicago River, abutting Wacker Drive Franklin Street Bridge at Night
Boeing Headquarters, West Loop, in the afternoon sunlight Golden Plowshares
Venice Beach, Los Angeles. We Have Never Been Very Pure
Kinzie and Canal Dancing Around In Your Head
Lake Street in the snow Little Faith
Kinzie St. Bridge, River North Shed A Little Light – Delta 100
Shadow portrait, Randolph Street, under the Amtrak/Metra trains. I Did Not Say It Aloud
Edge of the West Loop, Chicago. Bleach effect added in Photoshop. Theatre District West Randolph© 2009–2011 B12 Partners, LLC, Some Rights Reserved
