The Bull Inn, #Aldgate High Street, #Whitechapel, #London (#RIP) - From the water-colour drawing by P. Palfrey.
Just because you fill something up doesn't mean it isn't empty.
Three Crowns, 8 East Road, City Road, #Shoreditch, #London, #N1
Second 📸 by 'Tris' in March 2010
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Three Crowns, 8 East Road, City Road, #Shoreditch, #London, #N1
Second 📸 by 'Tris' in March 2010
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There are a great many pub-rooms that are unnecessarily ruined by the presence of a television.
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Light After Death 🕯
Light a candle by my grave,
Let my dim-light burn.
Keep alight my presence in;
A world I'll not return.
May I be a light at night,
I hope to be nocturnal,
Fade me not away. I plead,
Instead, make me Eternal.
I hope that death permits me,
Souls alone in turn.
To spark an evening lantern,
Beside my grave or urn.
Leave me not alone to face,
A lightless, empty gloom.
I shall ignite as each sun sets,
From my darkened tomb.
May the night and shadows,
Crowd my nightly flame.
May I join them as they watch,
So each may know my name.
Flames'll flicker without wind,
And though you'll never see,
Stand beside my light alone,
You'll know for sure, it's me.
- Vin
Light a candle by my grave,
Let my dim-light burn.
Keep alight my presence in;
A world I'll not return.
May I be a light at night,
I hope to be nocturnal,
Fade me not away. I plead,
Instead, make me Eternal.
I hope that death permits me,
Souls alone in turn.
To spark an evening lantern,
Beside my grave or urn.
Leave me not alone to face,
A lightless, empty gloom.
I shall ignite as each sun sets,
From my darkened tomb.
May the night and shadows,
Crowd my nightly flame.
May I join them as they watch,
So each may know my name.
Flames'll flicker without wind,
And though you'll never see,
Stand beside my light alone,
You'll know for sure, it's me.
- Vin
When you're the only person walking the streets at any given time, you're either doing something very wrong or something very right.
#Mornings
#Mornings
The Gangster #Rap icon Tupac Amaru Shakur, (#2Pac) was clearly gay and heavily controlled, among other things. If you're gay, so be it, but admit what Rap and similar genres really are. Rap has been as damaging to every walk of life as any other form of cultural decline. Whoever you are, and wherever you're from, it's time to admit the musicians among your ancestors are ashamed of modern "music." The video below shows the real 2Pac at 17, before he was taught to ruin multiple communities with detrimental (non) music and a fake persona. They're actors, nothing more.
"I wouldn't call myself a bisexual, but some men are sexy. I've experimented with men sexually, but I'm not gay. I'm still gangsta and still a real MC. What does it matter?"
- Tupac 1993
Boycott #Rap
"I wouldn't call myself a bisexual, but some men are sexy. I've experimented with men sexually, but I'm not gay. I'm still gangsta and still a real MC. What does it matter?"
- Tupac 1993
Boycott #Rap
An image of old pub tokens from #Hackney public-houses dating from 1830. They were usually struck in brass, or copper or white metal, and had a diameter of 28 mm. A key use for tokens (among other reasons) was to prevent staff pocketing money/change. Notice they even have little holes, meaning they were once worn on a belt (made of string).
After finally watching the #JohnWick films, I can safely say I've spotted one or two unlikelihoods within the plots, and dare I say, the fight scenes themselves.