Archive for September, 2014

Bow tie..

Wednesday, September 17th, 2014

Dotted line.

Wednesday, September 17th, 2014

New Orleans.

Wednesday, September 17th, 2014

To the Beatle cave!.

Wednesday, September 17th, 2014

A minor mini.

Wednesday, September 17th, 2014

“My mum used to have a Mini Cooper. She had it custom-sprayed this metallic hot pink. She had a little microphone put in it, and she would sing to her eight-track. And she had a bench seat put in the front, and she’d always have four dogs in the back. My mum was renowned for collecting us late from school. I’d be on the village lane in Peasmarsh, and all of sudden — yeeooww —racing around the corner was this pink Mini with Neil Young screaming out.”

–Stella McCartney.

Thud.

Wednesday, September 17th, 2014

Photo by Robert R McElroy

Jet.

Tuesday, September 9th, 2014

The fool on the hill.

Tuesday, September 9th, 2014

Mick and Bianca’s wedding.

Tuesday, September 9th, 2014

Hollywood Bowl.

Tuesday, September 9th, 2014

Hey!.

Tuesday, September 9th, 2014

Hari snap.

Tuesday, September 9th, 2014

Before Subway made size matter.

Tuesday, September 9th, 2014

Too cool for school.

Tuesday, September 9th, 2014

I wish there was film of this, i’ve always wondered what Linda was yelling at the cops.

Tuesday, September 9th, 2014

Reflected glory.

Tuesday, September 9th, 2014

We are all together.

Tuesday, September 9th, 2014

Not quite spewing.

Tuesday, September 9th, 2014

John, drumming is MY madness!!.

Friday, September 5th, 2014

JUDGE JUDY.

Friday, September 5th, 2014