Saturday, December 19, 2009

So black to you, perhaps. So red to me.

This is what I do with my life.

More red...

And a little more red...

Blue blue blue blue
Blue blue blue blue

Even even...

Good...

Bumbum bum bumbumbum

Bumbum bum...
More red...

More blue...

More beer...

More light!

Color and light.
There's only color and light.

Aren't you proper today, miss?
Your parasol so properly cocked,
your bustle so perfectly upright.

And you sir. Your hat so black.
So black to you, perhaps.

So red to me.

Blue blue blue blue

Blue still sitting

Red that perfume

Blue all night

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