Fragments of Noir
Thursday, 8 August 2013
Big Nothing
He woke up in a sweat
The next day, with her smile still painted on his mouth
He walked out of a town called Big Nothing
A Town Called Big Nothing
(Costello)
Elvis Costello
1987
image
Fred Lyon
reblogged from Noirwhale
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