
Hiroharu Matsumoto, Quiet Tokyo 07
The Saturday Afternoon Blues by Wanda Coleman can kill you can fade your life away friends are all out shopping ain’t nobody home suicide hotline is busy and here i am on my own with a pill and a bottle for company and heart full of been done wrong i’m a candidate for the coroner, a lyric for a song saturday afternoons are killers when the air is brisk and warm ol’ sun he steady whispers soon the life you know will be done suicide line i can’t get you best friend out of town alone with a pill and a bottle i drink my troubles down the man i love is a killer the man i love is a thief the man i love is a junky the man i love is grief some call saturday the sabbath it’s the bottom of the line some say whether last or first, my heart’s gonna burst and there ain’t no help my way here with a pill and a bottle and a life full of been done wrong i’m a candidate for the coroner, a lyric for a song
RIP
Jerry Lee Lewis, Money (live at The Star Club in Hamburg, 1964)

Johann Baptist Drechsler , Still life with carnations, roses, hollyhocks and other flowers in a sculpted bronze urn with butterflies in an alcove , 1786
Morgan died at the age of 33 when his common-law wife Helen Morgan shot and killed him following a confrontation at Slugs' Saloon, in New York City. ~ Wikipedia

Francis Wolff , Lee Morgan , 1956