Monday, October 05, 2009
2009-09-13 white69
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
image-3
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Mquest Lost His Job
Sunday, January 18, 2009
How you gonna come? With your hands on your head Or on the trigger of your gun

How you gonna come? With your hands on your head Or on the trigger of your gun, originally uploaded by mquest foto.
Max knows.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=QfTDqHbwVZQ
When they kick out your front door
How you gonna come?
With your hands on your head
Or on the trigger of your gun
When the law break in
How you gonna go?
Shot down on the pavement
Or waiting in death row
You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Oh, Guns of Brixton
The money feels good
And your life you like it well
But surely your time will come
As in heaven, as in hell
You see, he feels like Ivan
BORN under the Brixton sun
His game is called survivin'
At the end of the harder they come
You know it means no mercy
They caught him with a gun
No need for the Black Maria
Goodbye to the Brixton sun
You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Oh-the guns of Brixton
When they kick out your front door
How you gonna come?
With your hands on your head
Or on the trigger of your gun
You can crush us
You can bruise us
And even shoot us
But oh- the guns of Brixton
Shot down on the pavement
Waiting in death row
His game was survivin'
As in heaven as in hell
You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Oh, the guns of Brixton
Oh, the guns of Brixton
Oh, the guns of Brixton
Oh, the guns of Brixton
Oh, the guns of Brixton
The Clash
Saturday, January 17, 2009
New World? or more of the same?
In 1983 The band X released this song "new world". Not a thing has changed the plea still remains the same. The Lyrics:
"honest to goodness the bars werent open this morning they must have been voting for a new president of something do you have a quarter?" i said yes because i did honest to goodness the tears have been falling all over the countrys face it was better before before they voted for whats his name this is suppose to be the new world flint ford auto mobil alabama windshield wiper buffalo new york gary indiana don't forget the motor city baltimore and d.c. now all we need is don't forget the motor city this was suppose to be the new world all we need is money just give us what you can spare twenty or thirty pounds of potatoes or twenty of thirty beers a turkey on thanks giving like alms for the poor all we need are the necessities and more it was better before they voted for what his name this is suppose to be the new world don't forget the motor city this was suppose to be the new world.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=lywkR0RN_U4
It was true for the that clown Ronald Reagan and still is true. Change? We bail out the banks and talk about IOU's for the people. Change must be real.
Monday, May 05, 2008
live at the ramones show
Sunday, November 11, 2007
Flickr: Photos from mquest foto
Thursday, July 05, 2007
waiting for orders
Give me the splendid silent sun with all his beams full-dazzling.
Walt Whitman
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“All these things have you said of beauty.
Yet in truth you spoke not of her but of needs unsatisfied,
And beauty is not a need but an ecstasy.
It is not a mouth thirsting nor an empty hand stretched forth,
But rather a heart enflamed and a soul enchanted.
It is not the image you would see nor the song you would hear,
But rather an image you see though you close your eyes and a song you hear though you shut your ears.
It is not the sap within the furrowed bark, nor a wing attached to a claw,
But rather a garden for ever in bloom and a flock of angels for ever in flight.
People of Orphalese, beauty is life when life unveils her holy face.
But you are life and you are the veil.
Beauty is eternity gazing at itself in a mirror.
But you are eternity and your are the mirror.”
Kahlil Gibran
Flickr
Tuesday, October 24, 2006
2 months of Chemo
I just hope my taste buds come back soon.
Good Night
wave and say hi
Grandpa and Mquest Jr
What each must seek in his life never was on land or sea. It is something out of his own unique potentiality for experience, something that never has been and never could have been experienced by anyone else.
Joseph Campbell
sudden
Marriage brings one into fatal connection with custom and tradition, and traditions and customs are like the wind and weather, altogether incalculable.
Soren Kierkegaard
Wednesday, August 02, 2006
C is for cookie and other things
I will post more later.
(do not worry I have all types of fun observations to discuss about this process)
Sunday, July 30, 2006
Test post
I have a lot of reading to do
Every silver lining's got a
Touch of grey
I will get by / I will get by
I will get by / I will survive
Words by Robert Hunter; music by Jerry Garcia
(My new mantra)
Sunday, June 18, 2006
Flickr
Thursday, April 13, 2006
My creation
Monday, March 20, 2006
Albert Camus
(Thankfully children do not see it as labor.)
Sunday, March 19, 2006
Mike Quest AKA Mquest













