Those tiny little rooms of design and construction
To hell with it all at 6am in the morning!
A fist full of rupees.
The title says it all!
Those silly ol smoked up engines painten on rocks with sticks, and their hands, and shit! What were they thinken back then youonder .?
Red, green, yellow, gold, and blue
It had to be Christmas time.
I found out years later that that pain is a trademark of Leon that all of us with his ink speak of when we meet.
I like that in a Government. That getherdone kind of attitude.