Dave Binyon

god only knows

god only knows god only knows what I'd be without my phone. ...

misery is the river of the world

misery is the river of the world For want of a bird The sky was lost For want of a nail A shoe was lost For want of a life The life was lost For want of a toy A child was lost ...

wrong side of the road

wrong side of the road put a dead cat on the railraod tracks when the wolf bains blooming by the tressel catch the tears of a window in a thimble made of glass tell your mama and your papa they can kiss your ass ...

silence

silence "" ...

save a place

save a place The Victorian heroine, Grace Darling, the lighthouse-keeper's daughter, assisted her father in the rescue of survivors from the wreck of the 'Forfarshire' This is the Longstone lighthouse where she lived. ...

testa di cavallo

testa di cavallo The bronze horses head known as "Protome Carafa" or "Testa di Cavallo" by Donatello in the Archaeological Museum Naples was almost certainly inspired by an antique model. It was recorded in 1494 as part of the collections in the Medici palace gardens, and it was later housed at the Palazzo Vecchio. ...

watermelon wine

watermelon wine Wisdom from an old teddy ! There ain't but three things in this world that's worth a solitary dime But old dogs and children and watermelon wine. ...

natural disaster

natural disaster Look upon the field of snow To find the desert sea Under the ice the springs will flow to release Fecundities like a natural disaster From the first drop of water To the rage of Niagara Collapse upon the forest floor and down upon your knees Anthurium Lacrimae decays underneath the canopies like a natural disaster It's the one that's been happening over and over and over again No peace in the valleys Malarial alleys where the kittens have pleurisy Donning our goggles Valerian ogles To see microscopically A colony of dermestids Undressed and digested A grey spotted owl And a wolf with a lung disease Collapse upon the forest floor and down upon your knees Anthurium Lacrimae decays underneath the canopies like a natural disaster It's the one that keeps happening over and over and over again ...

metapsychomagia

metapsychomagia Tynemouth Metro Station ...

pointing nikon at the porcelain

pointing nikon at the porcelain after pointing Percy at the porcelain mirrors of being - John Zorn ...

in the dead of night

in the dead of night A swarm of blinded men, take turns to photograph their plight In the dead of night A flock of wayward sheep, are lost without a route in sight In the dead of night A band of sisters pray, for help, against the men they fight In the dead of night One lonely man explains, to me why silence shows what’s right In the dead of night Wait, can you hear, a distant bell, that’s getting near Its, getting loud, and I don’t like, the smell of fear In the dead of night "in the dead of night" - hugh cornwell ...

prosto opera

prosto opera Viva Napoli! ...

the return

the return deceptions we are joined by nothing but fear. “What difference does it make if the thing you're scared of is real or not?” ― Toni Morrison : "Beloved" ...

architecture#02

architecture#02 steel and glass ...

where the wild roses grow

where the wild roses grow And I kissed her goodbye, said, "All beauty must die" ...

yellow bw

yellow bw Look at the stars, Look how they shine for you, And everything you do, Yeah, they were all yellow. ...

in the age of electronic media

in the age of electronic media No reason given when they turned against us Only slaughter There is no war There is only the harvest The harvest ...

 

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