Our Man in Europe/now Belize. Dave Delacroix: "A glimpse of glory."
A GLIMPSE OF GLORY, a spark in your mind, that cyclone-fixation-unexpected guest! That glimpse of Glory that sustains your winde festers WITHIN to fever your .... your Dinner engagements, your "happy hour", or slumming it with the gang on London's Fulham or Kings Road. There's no accounting for taste.
A touch of Glory on a battlefield. Does anyone VISIT - ON a battlefield! - (Russo-Ukraine), take a "Selfie", describe how U feel? E-mailing: "I was hunted by DRONES in the Trenches/Please subscribe to my website? ($50 please?) ...Make it quick!!!"
A touch of Glory (MUSIC VIDEO) riding the BIGGEST OCEAN WAVE, pretty much suicide for U Dumb-Ass Surf-Knaves? I had three Stunt-doubles, poor bastards - BIG WEDNESDAY! - all wiped out & died. We gave their parents some money. Their Village/Families had a big party/said "them Laya bouts> best thing they ever done!? ALOHA!"
A touch of Glory. Who'd wanna go there? Look into the labyrinth to see Death's stare? Who can in the darkness, the SHADOW, that SHUN, to see the Man or the Woman U have become? ($2 Margaritas every Tuesday happy hour.) Well, CHOICES! An' wotchagonnaDO?
A touch of Glory. An Icarus flight. An Alexander the Great. But maybe best ...Hollywood or bust? A Kid with a Guitar? Just playing on the street.
c.2025. Dave Delacroix.
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