Sunday, March 23, 2008

Tangled Up In Plaid



"I slipped, didn't mean
Didn’t mean to do it that way
But I blew in on a whim
Gone tomorrow, I'm gone today
Oh yeah

Come, let's play along and let each other lose
A win would cause an alarm
Don't matter to me
Don't matter to you
Oh yeah

I could keep you all for myself
I know you gotta be free
So free yourself

I could keep you all for myself
I know you gotta be free
So free yourself

A self-inflicted wound, your gift
Impeccable aim, can really clear a room
All the bodies piled up in your way
Oh yeah
So bad

I could keep you all for myself
I know you gotta be free
So free yourself

I could keep you all for myself
I know you gotta be free
So kill yourself"

It's Queens Of The Stone Age. A perennial favorite here as far as big dumb rock goes.

Still poignant.

More Jessalyn. But this time, with my father's camera.

1 comment:

Mazzalupi said...

Fantastic! I love the shadowing and the sheer starkness of her. Your pictures are an inspiration for my admittedly young self to buck up and get into photography. I mean, if this is it, the work of drawing out the the weird or odd beauty of someone, it's worth the devotion.