The Decemberist Thought to Himself, "Heaven Can Wait"
Dedicated to Helen Lucero.
Ooh, stop
With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
But there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Way out in the water
See it swimmin'?
I was swimmin' in the Caribbean
Animals were hiding behind the rock
Except the little fish
But they told me, he swears
Tryin' to talk to me koi koy
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Way out in the water
See it swimmin'?
[pixies]
One of my favorite photos and one of my favorite songs.
Copied from comments: In my mind, i imagined this man looking back at the blur of events in his life. Since then, my beloved grandmother was afflicted with the evil scourge of Alzheimer's disease and this photo kind of took on a more ominous and scary vibe. Less bittersweet and more sad. I think that's way it's so personal to mE.
This is an older endeavor from me. Back when I first move to LA I used to take my old Canon to work and take pictures at lunch. This looks like it may have been scanned from a print but I'm not sure.
The Decemberist Thought to Himself, "Heaven Can Wait"
Dedicated to Helen Lucero.
Ooh, stop
With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
But there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Way out in the water
See it swimmin'?
I was swimmin' in the Caribbean
Animals were hiding behind the rock
Except the little fish
But they told me, he swears
Tryin' to talk to me koi koy
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Way out in the water
See it swimmin'?
[pixies]
One of my favorite photos and one of my favorite songs.
Copied from comments: In my mind, i imagined this man looking back at the blur of events in his life. Since then, my beloved grandmother was afflicted with the evil scourge of Alzheimer's disease and this photo kind of took on a more ominous and scary vibe. Less bittersweet and more sad. I think that's way it's so personal to mE.
This is an older endeavor from me. Back when I first move to LA I used to take my old Canon to work and take pictures at lunch. This looks like it may have been scanned from a print but I'm not sure.