Dammit, I got the first and third photos swapped when I scanned it, which is the difference between peanut butter or coconut in with the chocolate. I guess I’ll fix it at lunch. Enough faux-Eggleston! Tomorrow’s cartoon: DEATH TO FALSE METAL. You know you can’t wait for that.
Update: Fixed! Whew, that’s so much better.
i’m with you, brother.
http://www.manowar.com
Out of order or not, I’m majorly digging the resonances between that beweeded spiral staircase and the hubcap on the car. OXO? Hugs and kisses, or are you playing an especially artistic game of tic-tac-toe? Watch out for the dragon! No, wait, that was Tic-Tac-Dough.
congratulations, you’ve won a beatiful ‘68 bonneville!
food on the pedal—never ever false metal.
engine running hotter than a boiling kettle.—Where do those stairs live?
Since the dawn of time
I’ve rolled across the earth
Snipping in the dust
Long before your birth
Eatin’tar and gasoline
Every light I see is green
Open pipes, my machines’s triple-plated chrome
Spirit of the wheel
Wheels of fire burn the night
Ride across the sky
Wheels of fire burning bright
We live to ride
Motors running
Now you’re gonna learn
Waiting on the line
Make your tires burn
Fast, faster, faster, faster
Speeding always kills
Nothing else takes us to get these thrills
Spirit of the wheel
Wheels of fire burn the night
Ride across the sky
Wheels of fire burning bright
We live to ride
Blood and thunder on the road
My heart is pounding
My blood is nitroglycerin
I’m fire
Burning, burning, burning, burning
Ready to explode
Don’t want nothing left of me to scrape off the road
Spirit of the wheel
Wheels of fire burn the night
Ride across the sky
Wheels of fire burning bright
We live to ride
Clouds of smoke
Tires screaming
Fire in my hair
blown into a thousand pieces
Scattered everywhere
Fast, burn, burning, faster
Wanna take a ride
Spirit of the wheel
Wheels of fire ride
Spirit of the wheel
Wheels of fire burn the night
Ride across the sky
Wheels of fire burning bright
We live to ride
“Wheels of Fire” —Manowar
[shameless commercial plug/answer to polly’s question]:
those spiral stairs were spotted by gorj on the grounds of my storage-unit-facility, right next to the bonnie.
and it just so happens that i have LOTS of salvaged, near-awesome, eames side chairs in said storage unit for a song, if any PF readers be interested.
contact gorj or prof and they can transfer your call to my cube in the basement…
the PF basement, by the way, is totally rad. a little drafty, but rad.