A Django-meets-Fado coincidence

 

I'll try to explain to you what it's like being me. That way you might empathise with my eternal suffering

If you noticed this painting on the door of a bar in Liverpool (no prizes for guessing the name of the bar).....

And then on a trip to Granada you saw this graffiti (May '08)......

Only to go to Lisbon months later and see this graffiti (June '08) outside a fado bar.....

You may or not link all three. Just a happy coincidence, that's all. Life goes on.

Yes. But the magpie in me can't help needing to collect them. Why? Ok, they look nice, sure. Well, it might take months, it might take years, or it might never happen. But I store things away. JUST IN CASE

I might put one and one together.....

Or I might put one and one and one and one and one together and reinvent the soft-boiled square wheel....