I have to break the ice before it's melted.

And what is better than a Bottle of Dylan from 1965 to launch this boat?
Here's to you a young Bob's
menancing look, Subterranean Homesick Blues Version.
You can see the whole doodle by clicking here or on the picture.

Why i need to trouble mister Robert Allen Zimmerman?
The most shrewd among you certainly noticed the ill-concealed quotation that lies behind My Own Parade.
Everything starts from Mr.Tambourine Man, the famous Dylan's song, wich lyrics i decided to consider a sort of manifesto for this showing myself on the world wide web.

Welcome to My Own Parade.

No comments:

Post a Comment

Blog Archive