Never Too Late! any resemblance to anyone real or imaginary is mere bad luck we are all lying in the gutter, but some of us are trying to get up
15.8.08
Santa Marinella
This song has been fucking beautiful to me from the first I ever heard it. Here with subtitles to help with Gogol Bordello/Eugene Hütz's gutter Italian/Russian.
Oh, the gutter again. I always liked that Oscar Wilde phrase - we are all lying in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars. But I've been lying here stargazing for so long now...
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I came for the music, but stayed for the photos. Like the one you just posted - with the orange filaments and light streak. What is that?
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