Souvenirs · Maggie Bell
Queen of the Night
Well it took me years to get those souvenirs And I don't know how they slipped away from me
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

shark vs the universe
NASA
Sweet Seals For You, Always
will byers stan first human second
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One Nice Bug Per Day
The Stonewall Inn
Show & Tell

Love Begins
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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bliss lane
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we're not kids anymore.
todays bird
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EXPECTATIONS

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Claire Keane
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Souvenirs · Maggie Bell
Queen of the Night
Well it took me years to get those souvenirs And I don't know how they slipped away from me
Are you woman, are you man, I’m your biggest funked-up fan…
Moonbow, Rainbow in the Dark
Bettye LaVette - “The High Road” (from “I’ve got my own hell to raise”)
“My heart is battered, my soul is bruised my face is wearing that same false smile I used to use. I put my feelings under lock and key Oh, and take the high road And walk on away quietly”
Terence Stamp, The Divine Nymph [1975]
July 22, 1938 - August 17, 2025
JIMMY PAGE performing at the Metropolitan Sports Center in Bloomington, Minnesota
"His suit was silky white, and his long, black hair fell over most of his face and part of his guitar. He was bent over to the waist, a joint (presumably of contraband) dangling from the corner of his mouth, and as he sucked in the smoke, his fingers did a little dance on the intsrument in his hands. He was standing like a statue, picking his chords slowly, and the 15,000-plus crowd was hushed for awhile, listening for a change. Nice and slow.
Then four green lights flashed from the sides of the stage and he exploded with a leap into the air. Steppin' and prancing across the stage, fingers shooting across the guitar, he was a swirl of music and color as the laser lights hurtled all over the stage. Electric! His name was Jimmy Page, and for the moment, the immediate world was his to command."
— Show review by Tom Sorensen for St. Cloud Times
so! cool (back story here)
Nature loves you, Gizem Akdag, 2025
Borosilicate marble.
Marc Benno - Franny (1971)
Wonderful country-soul backed by a veritable all-star cast of musicians (Clarence White, Jim Keltner, Bobby Womack...)
Alive ‘N Kickin’: Tighter, Tighter