divendres, 2 d’agost del 2024

A strange hotel, with a neon burning bright


They walked alone by the old canal
A little confused, I remember well
And stopped into a strange hotel
With a neon burning bright
He felt the heat of the night
Hit him like a freight train
Moving with a simple twist of fate
(Bob Dylan)

The Dylan Hotel. Millbrae, California, agost de 2024.

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