Thursday, 18 February 2016

Barefoot in the Holy Land

thus spoke S. M. Gubbins

thus spoke Amdree

thus spoke someone who wasn't Joe Gosh (presumably)

stoked on life

this is skateboarding...

or at least...

according to Byrne

Gladdy's Chastity Belt (highly ineffective)


everyone's a critic

Bambi, stretching it out



getting high, with a little help...

discussing the possibilities of being Franklin Stephens

(not Frank)

(twice)

(Frankesque)






fair-weather skateboarding 


hairway to Steven





right on, sister

Benchdonkee gained a new hairy chile...Misty II, step on up

funny, 'cos it's true.

Monday, 8 February 2016

Like A Drunk In A Midnight Quire


M1, sparrow's fart...


ancient relics







Budgie Appreciation Society featuring Balder's floating head

post Midnight quire

hangover hill-bombs

modern man



why don't you come back to the war?

don't be a tourist... 



someone shouted "SUICIDE BOMBER" at him


Dr. Dumbdick, in session


plaggy hat

Bread never wrote a song called 'Sitar Man'





the modern dance

the ancient dance