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de rest van de dag heb ik gewerkt aan 'de anatomie van een golf', een fotoserie die deel uitmaakt van mijn golvenepos 'washed up in ireland'.
the rest of the day i worked upon 'the anatomy of a wave', a photo series that is part of my wave epos 'washed up in ireland'.

i've been drinking, i've been drinking i get filthy when that liquor gets into me i've been thinking, i've been thinking why can't i keep my fingers off you, baby i want you, na na why can't i keep my fingers off you, baby i want you, na na cigars on ice, cigars on ice feeling like an animal with these cameras all in my grill flashing lights, flashing lights you got me faded, faded, faded, baby, i want you, na na can't keep your eyes off my fatty, daddy, i want you, na na drunk in love, i want you we walk up in the kitchen saying "how the hell did this shit happen?" oh baby, drunk in love, we be all night last thing i remember is our beautiful bodies grinding off in that club drunk in love, we be all night, love, love we be all night, love we be all night, and everything alright no complaints for my body, so fluorescent under these lights boy, i'm drinking, walking in my l'assemblage i’m rubbing on it, rub-rubbing if you scared, call that reverend, boy, i'm drinking, get my brain right armand de brignac, gangster wife new sheets, he sweat it out like washed rags, he wet it up boy, i'm drinking, i'm singing on the mic 'til my voice hoarse then i fill the tub up halfway then ride it with my surfboard, surfboard, surfboard graining on that wood, graining, graining on that wood i'm swerving on that, swerving, swerving on that big body benz serving all this, swerve, surfing all of this good good we walk up in the kitchen saying "how the hell did this shit happen?" oh baby, drunk in love, we be all night last thing i remember is our beautiful bodies grinding off in that club drunk in love, we be all night, love, love we be all night, love [jay z] hold up, that d'ussÉ is the shit, if i do say so myself if i do say so myself, if i do say so myself hold up, stumble all in the house tryna backup all that mouth that you had all in the car, talking 'bout you the baddest bitch thus far talking 'bout you be repping that dirt, wanna see all that shit i heard know i sling clint eastwood, hope you can handle this curve foreplay in the foyer, fucked up my warhol slid the panties right to the side, ain't got the time to take them off on site catch a charge i might, beat the box up like mike, in '97 i bite, i'm ike, turn up, turn up baby no i don't play, now eat the cake, annie mae, said, "eat the cake, annie mae!" i'm nice, for y'all to reach these heights. we gon' need g3, 4, 5, 6 flights, sleep tight we sex again in the morning, your breasteses is my breakfast, we going in, we be all night [beyoncé] we be all night, love, love we be all night, love, love never tired, never tired i been sippin', that's the only thing that's keeping me on fire, me on fire didn't mean to spill that liquor all on my attire i've been drinking, watermelon (i want your body right here, daddy, i want you, right now) can't keep your eyes off my fatty daddy, i want you we be all night, love, love we be all night, love, love
sranan tongo