dark horse celebration

Look at her face in that third image. Look at how fucking happy she is to be eating that burger. Like nothing else in the world could come between the two of them. Like no matter what happens, no matter where life takes her, she knows that that moment will always be with her. Those few fleeting minutes when it’s just her and her Big Mac, and nothing and nobody can ever take that away from her. That, my friends, is what I call “true love”.


“We finished right around Christmas in New York City, and he had a little party for everyone. He gave me a picture of a guitar, and said: ‘This is my Christmas present to you; it’s being made by Gibson.’ He had custom ordered it. It came to me later in the mail. He was such a warm person.”- Robben Ford

Remembering ♥ George 1943-2001