❝ Keith Richards riding in black. Black tattered smokey. Fantasy of diamonds falling from the skies Dark room evening to night gigantic lights Hearing cicadas. Ashes float liquid floats in plastic cups Prowling around like caged free animals Dusty memories fragmented thoughts. An ocean of cool.❞ ― British GQ.
❝Everyone talks about rock these days; the problem is they forget about the roll.❞
Happy 70th Birthday, Keith