And so it goes...

.......This is a blog where my other self exists in any number of the dimensions of Time and Space........... .

Wednesday, 3 February 2010

1978..dedicated to the Memory of Arthur Easton 1949-2009

The view from the front door 1978,Pyrmont Power station peeking around the corner of the Paternoster Club, and there I was ,and it really was a Brave New World..the North Shore seemd so very far away , a terrace in Paternoster Row ,Pyrmont , music and whatever else..I think I must have been looking for love and ..most probably searching in all the wrong places..amongst other things , and there are many , I think my hearing is now paying the price... leather jackets, black jeans, black T-shirts black Cuban heeled RMs ..actually all that came in 1979-80 but my heart was in the right place in 1979 that was another story..
Blitzkrieg Bop
Hey ho, let's go Hey ho, let's go Hey ho, let's go Hey ho, let's go
They're forming in straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The Blitzkrieg Bop

They're piling in the back seat
They're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The Blitzkrieg Bop

Hey ho, let's go
Shoot'em in the back now
What they want, I don't know
They're all reved up and ready to go


1 comment:

  1. Hi Chris, thanks for the message and the link - oooeee such memories of looking out the front door of that terrace in Paternoster Row, and those times with Barbara and you. Nice shots of Arthur, in very Arthurian poses. Had a dream about Arthur just the other night, he was a member of a racing team pit crew, not F1, more like F3000. He looked really happy.