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I Steal Cars

tisdag 30 juni 2009

#21. Soft summer night

Upplagd av istealcars kl. 23:53 Inga kommentarer:
Etiketter: Stockholm

söndag 28 juni 2009

# 20. Even longer than the real thing

Upplagd av istealcars kl. 20:08 Inga kommentarer:
Etiketter: Stockholm

#19. A Treasure in Winterviken

Upplagd av istealcars kl. 19:17 Inga kommentarer:
Etiketter: Stockholm

lördag 27 juni 2009

#18. A Junkyard in Skåne


Upplagd av istealcars kl. 11:22 Inga kommentarer:
Etiketter: Klippan

tisdag 16 juni 2009

#17. Lovely Hven

Upplagd av istealcars kl. 16:54 Inga kommentarer:
Etiketter: Hven

lördag 13 juni 2009

#16. Ghetto style

Upplagd av istealcars kl. 22:00 Inga kommentarer:

#15. Summer in Malmö

Upplagd av istealcars kl. 21:07 1 kommentar:
Etiketter: Malmö

tisdag 9 juni 2009

#14. A Classic Car and a Classic View (feat. My Friend Marcus)

Upplagd av istealcars kl. 19:15 Inga kommentarer:
Etiketter: Jönköping

söndag 7 juni 2009

#13. A Four Wheel Drive and Food for 24 Hours

Upplagd av istealcars kl. 17:56 Inga kommentarer:
Etiketter: Stockholm

lördag 6 juni 2009

#12. Nice place to live



Upplagd av istealcars kl. 16:34 Inga kommentarer:
Etiketter: Stockholm

tisdag 2 juni 2009

#12. White Trash in France

Upplagd av istealcars kl. 05:30 1 kommentar:
Etiketter: Rouen
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I steal cars. Only for a second, then I give them back. You won’t even know I was there. Thanks to my lovely Frida who is the indispensable photographer. I don’t even want a car of my own. It’s expensive and pollutive. And you have to be a handy man. But I know what I like. The cheap and dirty outsiders, the leftovers of the roads. The road kills. If you know more about cars than I do (you probably do) – Please help me out and leave info about the different vehicles in the comment section!
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  • ▼  2009 (40)
    • ►  juli (19)
    • ▼  juni (11)
      • #21. Soft summer night
      • # 20. Even longer than the real thing
      • #19. A Treasure in Winterviken
      • #18. A Junkyard in Skåne
      • #17. Lovely Hven
      • #16. Ghetto style
      • #15. Summer in Malmö
      • #14. A Classic Car and a Classic View (feat. My Fr...
      • #13. A Four Wheel Drive and Food for 24 Hours
      • #12. Nice place to live
      • #12. White Trash in France
    • ►  maj (6)
    • ►  april (3)
    • ►  februari (1)
  • ►  2008 (1)
    • ►  augusti (1)
 

Well my time went so quickly, I went lickety-split out to my old ‘55. As I drove away slowly, feeling so holy, God knows, I was feeling alive. Now the sun’s coming up, I’m riding with Lady Luck, Freeway cars and trucks, Stars beginning to fade, And I lead the parade. Just a-wishing I’d stayed a little longer, Oh, Lord, let me tell you That the feeling’s getting stronger. And it’s six in the morning, Gave me no warning; I had to be on my way. Well there’s trucks all a-passing me, And the lights are all flashing, I’m on my way home from your place. And now the sun’s coming up, I’m riding with Lady Luck, Freeway cars and trucks, Stars beginning to fade, And I lead the parade Now the sun’s coming up, I’m riding with Lady Luck, Freeway cars and trucks, Freeway cars and trucks, Freeway cars and trucks…
(Tom Waits – Ol’ 55)