Look into my eyes, you will see
What you mean to me
Search your heart, search your soul
And when you find me there you will search no more
(Bryan Adams - Everything I Do)
Auto graveyard near Canyon de Chelly, AZ.
Rolberto's Taco Shop, Mesa, AZ.
66 Motel, Needles, CA.
June 2009.
I love classic Americana... Route 66 or any other lonely highway, listening to folk music and rock 'n' roll, conversations with eccentric locals and other travellers, old cars... I even love the motel rooms - you arrive after a long day on the road, turn on the A/C, take a shower, watch a movie... and get some sleep before you find yourself on the road again, punching the pedal.
6 comments:
I love those old American hotels with vibrating beds, etc. Goodness knows what they were actually intended to do, best not to ask I suppose. They mostly seem to be in the crappier type of motel. Love your photo of the car. Those old AMerican cars were a true art form.
A very wonderful poetic text! I would like to go to the United States.
Wonderful program ! That's freedom !
Thanks for your comments!!!
Jenny: Hmmm... vibrating beds? I've never noticed such a bed in any of the hotels and motels I've stayed in. I love old American cars...
This is so America! Great post.
Thank you!!! :-)
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