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A little challenge to myself, the inspiration for the previous shot was from this movie poster from Dirty Harry. I got it in the ball park, my head should rotate and tilt a fuz, and revolver should have rotated forward also, but all and all not 1/2 ass bad. I used AnyPose, LeLutka Axis HUD & 2 LumiPro projectors.
What do you want from life? A finer adjustments on both AnyPose & LeLutka Axis HUD!
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๐ถWhat Do You Want From Life(The Tubes)] ๐ถ
๐ถWhat Do You Want From Life(The Tubes Live)] ๐ถ
What do you want from life?
To kidnap an heiress
Or threaten her with a knife?
What do you want from life?
To get cable TV
And watch it every night?
There you sit, a
Lump in your chair
Where do you sleep
And what do you wear
When you're sleeping
What do you want from life?
An Indian guru
To show you the inner light?
What do you want from life?
A meaningless love affair
With a girl that you met tonight?
How can you tell when you're doin' alright?
Does your bank account swell
While you're dreaming at night?
How do you know when you're really in love?
Do violins play when you're touching the one
That you're loving?
What do you want from life?
(What do you want from life?)
Someone to love
And somebody you can trust?
What do you want from life?
(What do you want from life?)
To try and be happy
While you do the nasty things you must?
What do you want from life?
What do you want from life?
What do you want from life?
What do you want from life?
Well, you can't have that, but
If you're an American citizen you are entitled to:
A heated kidney shaped pool
A microwave oven--don't watch the food cook
A Dyna-Gym--I'll personally demonstrate it in the privacy of your own home
A kingsize Titanic unsinkable Molly Brown waterbed with polybendum
A foolproof plan and an airtight alibi
Real simulated Indian jewelry!
A Gucci shoetree!
A year's supply of antibiotics
A personally autographed picture of Randy Mantooth
And Bob Dylan's new unlisted phone number
A beautifully restored 3rd Reich swizzle stick
Rosemary's baby!
A dream date in kneepads with Paul Williams
A new Matador
A new mastadon
A Maverick
A Mustang
A Montego
A Merc Montclair
A Mark IV
A meteor
A Mercedes
An MG
Or a Malibu?
A Mort Moriarty
A Maserati
A Mac truck
A Mazda
A new Monza
Or a moped
A Winnebago
Hell, a herd of Winnebago's, we're giving 'em away
Or how about a McCulloch chainsaw?
A Las Vegas wedding
A Mexican divorce
A solid gold Kama Sutra coffee pot
Or
A baby's arm holding an apple?
- Michael Ash Evans / William Edmond Spooner
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๐ Hope ๐
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Protect Your Right To Vote!
BLM 8 Minutes 46 Seconds
Democracy Dies in Darkness
Get Your Booster!, I Got Mine! ๐
I Am Not Ukrainian But I Support You! ๐ป๐๐๐ป
Women's Rights Are Human Rights 1973-2022 RIP
A firearm should not have more rights than a human
Love is Love
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๐ผ[Queen Of The World (The Bottle Rockets)] ๐ผ
She was singing Hank Williams
When I walked through the door
Put a nail through my heart
Wouldn't a hurt me no more
She must been hurt bad
To sing it that way
Made we wanna hold her
Tell her everything'd be okay
What are you doing in a place like this, girl?
Any fool could see you're the queen of the world
There's a woman who loves me waiting back home
We had us a fight
I left her there all alone
Then I heard this sweet angel
Sing "You Win Again"
Made me realize what a bastard I been
What are you doing in a place like this, girl?
Any fool could see you're the queen of the world
I put down my drink and I ran out the door
Found her home crying just like before
My hat in my hand
I bowed my head
I begged her forgiveness
Here's what I said
What are you doing in a place like this, girl?
Any fool could see you're the queen of the world
Yes, any fool could see you're the queen of the world
-The Bottle Rockets
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๐ Hope ๐
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Protect Your Right To Vote!
BLM 8 Minutes 46 Seconds
Be Safe People & Wear The Fucking Mask!
Take The Poke! ๐
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๐ผ[Scarlet Begonias (Grateful Dead)] ๐ผ
๐ผ[Scarlet Begonias (Bobby Weir & Jackie Green)] ๐ผ
As I was walkin' 'round Grosvenor Square
Not a chill to the Winter but a nip to the air
From the other direction, she was calling my eye
It could be an illusion, but I might as well try, might as well try
She had rings on her fingers and bells on her shoes
And I knew, without askin', she was into the blues
She wore scarlet begonias tucked into her curls
I knew right away she was not like other girls, other girls
In the thick of the evening, when the dealing got rough
She was too pat to open and too cool to bluff
As I picked up my matches and was closing the door
I had one of those flashes I'd been there before, been there before
Well, I ain't always right, but I've never been wrong
Seldom turns out the way it does in a song
Once in a while, you get shown the light
In the strangest of places if you look at it right
Well, there ain't nothing wrong with the way she moves
Scarlet begonias or a touch of the blues
And there's nothing wrong with the look that's in her eyes
Had to learn the hard way to let her pass by, let her pass by
Wind in the willow's playin' "Tea For Two"
The sky was yellow, and the sun was blue
Strangers stoppin' strangers just to shake their hand
Everybody's playing in the heart of gold band, heart of gold band
- Jerry Garcia / Robert Hunter
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๐ Hope ๐
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Protect Your Right To Vote!
BLM 8 Minutes 46 Seconds
Be Safe People & Wear The Fucking Mask!
Take The Poke! ๐
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[Green Acres]
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[Statesboro Blues (David Bromberg)]
[Statesboro Blues (Taj Mahal & Ry Coode)]
[Statesboro Blues (The Allman Brothers)]
[Statesboro Blues (Blind Willie McTell)]
Now wake up mama
And turn your lamp down low
Come on, wake up mama
And turn your lamp down low
Where in the world did you get the nerve
To turn me from your door?
You're a mean old woman to treat me this-a way
Nasty little girl to just-a to treat me this-a way
And honey, when I leave New York this time
I'm gonna away to stay
I once had a little woman
She was the best Iโd ever seen
I knew a little girl
She was the sweetest thing Iโd ever seen
You know she treat me like a king
And like she was the doggone queen
You know my momma left me reckless
And my daddy just drove me wild, wild, wild
My momma let me run reckless
And my daddy died and drove me wild, wild, wild
I know I ainโt good looking
But I swear I'm some sweet woman's angel child
Ah, sister tell your brother
Brother tell your auntie
Auntie tell your uncle
Uncle tell cousin
Cousin tell nephew
Nephew tell your friend
You know Iโm going to the country
And mamma donโt you wanna go?
I might take me a nice brunette
And I might bring along one or two more
I said Big Eight left Savannah
Lord, she would not stop
You shouldโve outta seen the colored fireman
When he got the boiler hot
Come on reach over mamma
And hand me my traveling shoes
I want you folks to know right now
I got the Stateboro blues
Yes, my mamma had โem
My sister had โem
My brother had โem
My daddy died with โem
When I got up this morning
The family had them weary blues
I poked my head down in a corner
And grandma had โem too
Ah, give me back the hat I bought you, the big umbrella
Give me back the shoes
I want the dress and all
Ah, if you donโt like your daddy, woman
You ainโt got the right to stand and scrawl
Give me back the wig I bought ya
Let your goddamn head go bald
Hey I done more for ya woman
Way last winter, I suffer through the summer
And I skuffle through the fall
I done more for you woman
Than the good Lord ever done
Hell, I put hair upon your head
And you know He never give you none
Boy, the church bells ringing
The secretary singing
The preachers just-a preaching
Can't you hear the sisters shouting?
And the children in the pulpit
Mamma trying to learn that song
Yes, that low down dirty deacon
Has got my gal and gone
{Instrumental Interlude}
Ya know I canโt be no bank boss, a superintendent
Hey, boys I ainโt getting up on no temple
That I promised the good Lord
Never did no coal
I think Iโll hang around the back and try
And pick up some jellyrolls
Didnโt go fix me no breakfast
Wouldnโt get me no dinner
She spoiled my supper
She threw it outdoors
I think the woman was, ah
Trying to tell me to go
She had the nerve to ask me
Would a matchbox hold my clothes?
Ah, my mamma had โem
My sister had โem
My brother had โem
My daddy when off with โem
When I got up this morning
The family had them weary blues
I poked my head down in a corner
And grandma had โem too
Iโm saying sister tell your brother
Brother tell your auntie
Auntie tell your uncle
Uncle tell nephew
Nephew tell your cousin
Cousin tell your friend
You know Iโm going to the country
Mamma donโt you wanna go?
I might take me a high brown woman
And I might bring along one or two more
Ah Big Eight left Savannah
Lord, she would not stop
You shouldโve outta seen the colored fireman
When he got the boiler hot
Come on reach over mamma
And hand me my traveling shoes
I want you folks to know right now
I got the Stateboro blues
- Willie Mctell (David Bromberg's Touches)
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BLM
Biden/Harris2020 WE DID IT!
Be Safe People & Wear The Fucking Mask!
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[Taxi]
Thanks to my models Jo & Miik
[Jo's Flickr]
[Automania Motors Showroom]
[AM] Cinque boxed Mark II
[Waiting for the Man (Lou Reed)]
[Waiting for the Man (David Bowie)]
Be Safe People & Wear The Fucking Mask!
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I'm waiting for my man
Twenty-six dollars in my hand
Up to Lexington, 125
Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive
I'm waiting for my man
Hey, white boy, what you doin' uptown?
Hey, white boy, you chasin' our women around?
Oh pardon me sir, it's the furthest from my mind
I'm just lookin' for a dear, dear friend of mine
I'm waiting for my man
Here he comes, he's all dressed in black
Beat up shoes and a big straw hat
He's never early, he's always late
First thing you learn is you always gotta wait I'm waiting for my man
Up to a Brownstone, up three flights of stairs
Everybody's pinned you, but nobody cares
He's got the works, gives you sweet taste
Ah then you gotta split because you got no time to waste
I'm waiting for my man
Baby don't you holler, darlin' don't you bawl and shout
I'm feeling good, you know I'm gonna work it on out
I'm feeling good, I'm feeling oh so fine
Until tomorrow, but that's just some other time
I'm waiting for my man
-Lou Reed
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