My last photo from the sculptures exhibition is this submarine. Now all together now on the count of 3. 1....... 2........ 3......... In the town where I was born
Lived a man who sailed to sea
And he told us of his life
In the land of submarines
So we sailed up to the sun
Till we found the sea of green
And we lived beneath the waves
In our yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
Lived a man who sailed to sea
And he told us of his life
In the land of submarines
So we sailed up to the sun
Till we found the sea of green
And we lived beneath the waves
In our yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
Have a fantastic day, and don't forget to be a little crazy (probably not an issue for my sole reader hah!).
2 comments:
Hey Mr 'Happy-chappy Blogg-boy' ... poppa is having a nice day tonight ... and there is nothing little about being seriously 'crazy'! We must make it an art or die boring!
By the way your stuff is getting very good. Nice picture composition and your text is cool, mature and you!
Some of them are looking like material for coffee table mags. Professional!
Keep it up.
(& p.s. ... we are not alone, ... the agency boffins are always watching and appreciating real quality art@work from their mundane snoopper-cubicals...;-)p
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