17.8.09

hey jude.

yesterday while taking the long way (seaside) to my destination i spy a girl in bathingsuit, holding an inflatable ring, a man walks along behind in just his wet swim trunks, playing the chords to hey jude on the guitar. a woman going my way starts singing in thick italian accent.
i cannot help myself and begin to help her out with the words.

i am in a much better version of that terrible movie, across the universe.




last night i was reading in bed and heard the distinct notes of an accordion pass by, strong male voice accompanying.