早朝の海へ。
ハグはまるで天職であるかのように、ひたすら貝殻拾いに勤しんでおりましたU(° ꈊ °)U✧キラーン!!
One early morning, I went to the sea with Hug.
She finds her ideal job in picking seashells🤣🤣🤣✨🐶🐚✨
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Erhzyzyr4fI
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Photos by Karen O'Sullivan, courtesy of Ray Parada's "Somewhere Below 14th and East, the lost photography of Karen O'Sullivan"
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Freddie Mercury at Musicland Studios in Munich, Germany in the early 80s.
👉 In this photo, Freddie wears the shirt that Diego Armando Maradona (1960-2020) gave him when Queen played in Buenos Aires, Argentina, during the 'South America Bites The Dust' tour, in February/March 1981
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I saw that little blurb about Jesse meeting his wife when taking Daisy to rehab. Do you have a backstory fleshed out for Jesse's wife yet?
Yes, yes, yes and it’s coming verrrry soon 🤓 meet Miss Donna in ‘Patch it Up Baby’
Daddy taught him well enough how to cut a figure, and daddy was the reason why Jesse had any need to pretend nonchalance when calling home.
Home, he wants to scoff. Home is not Graceland while this fiasco lasted.
Home was Palm Springs and warm weather and privacy to figure out what the hell the rest of them were gonna do with their lives and if mama and daddy could still make it. Home, where mama could cook this last little one that precious few in the outside world knew was coming.
“I’m fine, mama.” he really is, now that he’s back to breathing. Breathing is good for one’s health. Jesse’s gonna keep it up. “Daisy is settling in alright, too.” he beats Mama to the question, glossing over some of the more queasy aspects of heroin rehabilitation. “T-the nurse here, uh, D-Donna, she uh, she said we oughta be over the worst of it. The uh, initial withdrawls and such.”
“Nineteen and sweet.” that’s daddy’s voice coming through the phone from a distance and Jesse starts to stiffen. “Does this Donna happen to be pretty, too, son?”
Jesse is back to grinding his teeth and it sends a spark of pain up his temple.
“Elvis!” His mama is honest-to-god tittering on the other end and it’s been such a while since Jesse heard that sound he suddenly feels like forgiving his daddy a few things just for that. Just for bringing that back. It makes his eyes sting.
“What?!” Donna asks him as Jesse keeps gazing at her with those big blue eyes and droopy pink lips as she turns the key and fidgets with the windows to get some air flow, “Am I gonna have to buckle you in?” she teases at the way he’s just melted into the seat, head leaned against the headrest and long limbs folded where they first flopped.
“Mmmaaybeee.” Jesse drags it out and giggles again .
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