The Zeppelin Story
55 x 55 cm
- Bloody hell! What’s that, mum?
Lick your fingers clean and follow me.
|I am the captain. I just made a crashlanding in Casablanca.
On the tarmac, in this misty night, I heard a rough voice saying: «Here’s looking at you, kid.»
I can't think of anything except ...
|This reminds me of a very light earthglobe.
Maybe I can juggle so well!
I missed the Zeppelin.
|I was in my father’s shop as it flew past.
I only felt its gentle breeze, and the smell of something magical was in the air.
|They created wind and fire from their mouth|
|What an amazing sunset my dear, isn't it?||You'd think me rude, but I would just sit and stare|
|Waiting for the ultimate steam||Popes's leisure wear designed by Maxime de la Falaise|