Last night I dreamt of angels and flies. They were wishing happy birthday to a crowned king sipping wine, raki and rum and singing 'I feel low and loved, scandinavian feelings...' They were playing Palermo and laughing incessantly. They were on their way to a gig in a dingy, dark club somewhere near Tottenham court road. When I woke up I saw the king beside me sleeping like a baby. His face had turned pale but happy.Έτσι απλά, χρόνια πολλά!!
Angels: Angel B New Album by Film
Flies: The Fly, London Club @ New Oxford Street.
Photo: Angel B cover, Film
6 comments:
Ohhhh, you should have told me. I would have come. Shame...
I hope you are well.
xx.c.
Enjoy your weekend, royal couple. C u back in the village soon, when you come to visit your lodgings in the woods.
I love Film too!
@Chris: I am soooo sorry my sweety! Είμαστε απαράδεκτοι! Ελπίζω να μη μας κρατησεις κακία...Σε έπαιρνα χτες αλλα ήτανε κλειστό!
@traumgeist: As you can see we really enjoyed it but now back to life back to reality....Lacan and Moodle!
@ Pixie: Αφού παιδί μου έχουμε τα ίδια γούστα ;)
hello lovely girl. Of course I am not mad...how could I be? I left my phone in Ireland last week and only got it this morning. I hear K.Bhta is playing Transformations at the ICA on April the 28th. I hope I am here and we can go. a lot of Love and kisses.
xxxx. c.
No way!!Lets go yes!! :))
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