seen from Türkiye
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And while we're trying to recover our minds here, and at the same time trying to help with an apartment renovation to our relatives, I bring you a photo without filters of our beloved boys from our journey to the sea 😚🌈
I don't know what kind of light effect the camera caught here, but it's so cool...) Something about gasoline stains of big roads or rainbow reflections on the water surface...
In any case, it's just in the theme of our travel)
Big Road - South Korea - 3rd Beatbox Battle World Championship #Beatboxing #Beatbox #BeatboxBattles #beatboxbattle @beatboxbattle http://fucmedia.com/big-road-south-korea-3rd-beatbox-battle-world-championship-beatboxing-beatbox-beatboxbattles-beatboxbattle-beatboxbattle/
Big Road - South Korea - 3rd Beatbox Battle World Championship #Beatboxing #Beatbox #BeatboxBattles #beatboxbattle @beatboxbattle http://fucmedia.com/big-road-south-korea-3rd-beatbox-battle-world-championship-beatboxing-beatbox-beatboxbattles-beatboxbattle-beatboxbattle/
Life is one big road with lots of signs. So when you riding through the ruts, don’t complicate your mind. Flee from hate, mischief and jealousy. Don’t bury your thoughts, put your vision to reality. Wake Up and Live!
My one and only BM ✨
Artist: Jon Spencer Blues Explosion Track: Big Road Album: Extra Width (1993) Label: Matador Records
Some bands sound just like certain drugs in certain places... like how Syd Barrett's Pink Floyd sounded just like doing LSD in a field in England where you could see the ruins of an abandoned monastery in the distance... and how the Velvet Underground sounded just being on heroin at an Asian exchange student's art opening in New York where you spent an hour talking to Stanley Kubrick... or maybe it was the janitor.
Well, the Jon Spencer Blues Explosion, in my opinion, sounds just like drinking a 40 of Wild Turkey and smoking a pack and a half of cigarettes at 3:37 am in the basement apartment of your buddy who's been a fry cook at a greasy spoon for the last 15 years and who... you have to admit... you only hang out with because he's as big a drunk as you are, gets to bring home free chicken wings every night, and likes to crank noisy discordant shit on a Tuesday nights just to annoy the the motherfucker upstairs who thinks Hinder is heavy.
