Monday, 15 September 2008

Pretty Little Policemen In A Row

Prompt from Her Space My Space is Row


A number of people or things in a straight line. Show us a 'row' in your space today.





















Lyrics from "I Am The Walrus" by The Beatles

Mister City Policeman sitting
Pretty little policemen in a row.
See how they fly like Lucy in the Sky, see how they run.
I'm crying. I'm cry, I'm crying, I'm cry, I'm crying.
Yellow matter custard, dripping from a dead dog's eye.
Crabalocker fishwife, pornographic priestess,Boy, you been a naughty girl and you let your knickers down.
I am the eggman (woo), they are the eggmen (woo),
I am the walrus,
Coo coo, kachoo.

12 comments:

Hazel said...

Super shot! Great idea for row.

Photographing Mom said...

Wow! Good pic!

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Anonymous said...

"Really good shot great pic"

addison

Ruthie said...

Brilliant shot, really effective.

sam said...

brilliant the black and white really adds to it,

Kaz said...

Hellooooo youuuuu!! Lovely photos you've been doing there. Hoping you're good.

Bug hugs from me xxx

Sue said...

Coo Coo, Kachoo . . . love The Beatles . . .Love'Em . . . but when I read the last line I straight away thought of Alvin Stardust and My Koo-ga-choo, or whatever it was called!!! :-D

I am curious too, are they bollards? Super black & white shot that makes me want to look round the bend, (well the way I feel at the moment I am practically around it anyway):-)

Bye for now Sue . . . shaking of her dancin shoes and practicing a few "sensual" barefoot moves for our lil excursion ;-)

Unknown said...

Ooh I like that one, very classy looking.

Chris T said...

Love it - that's a very decorative edging for a road.

Pauline said...

Great row, great shot.

Sue said...

Just popping by to say "hi" and hope things are ok in your neck of the woods.

So you weren't floating yesterday then, I wonder if you'll be juicy today? ;-) Ha!

I am up for an hour or so, then back to rest, nothing else for it I'm afraid.

Bye for now . . . Sue . . . not hoovering so as to create an authentic dusty floor to practice those dance moves on!