the joker king
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Tokyo, 2024.11.29
Mari and I spotted this while on a walk in Tokyo, today. We had our anniversary lunch. It was a fine day.
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twenty-eight years and a million words
Mari and I spotted this while on a walk in Tokyo, today. We had our anniversary lunch. It was a fine day.
Collections containing this photo.
For a long time I was very bitter that the people who controlled the means of anybody ever hearing my songs were never gonna play them. They only favored music that I specifically and particularly hated, and I wanted them dead. Suddenly, there was another avenue. I started hearing my stuff coming out of bars and then it started to happen little by little -- a movie song here or a TV ad there.
—Iggy Pop