Golden slumbers

I’ve listened to Abbey Road through twice today. I might give it the third round too. I didn’t remember how amazing this album is.

I can imagine myself taking drugs and listening to this record over and over again. Being surrounded by hippie girls with long straight blond hair. And it’d be summer ’69 and… actually it is a wintry Tuesday night in 2008 and I’m alone at home drinking two cans of beer.


I’d like to say I saw this piece of architecture while listening to Octopus’s garden. To be honest, I didn’t. I saw it in blog Lost at E minor.

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