October 2017 Highlight - Elvis of my Youth

Is youth wasted on the young?
Not... when you have Elvis!

            So, Elvis, here I come! 

            Two for the road... for Elvis...

                                                                                                                                   
        Imagine the BEGINNING ...                                     

                                                                                  






  And in between, go around BEALE STREET at daytime

                                                 

   at dusk...

  




















 at night

and put SOUTH IN OUR MOUTH             

                                                                                                                                                                         










feast our eyes on his CARS... AND THOUSANDS OF MEMORABILIA...

 and pray at HIS FINAL RESTING PLACE...

Having gone and seen ELVIS' GRAVE  at GRACELAND was the nearest thing I could be as an ardent fan. 

Not everyone liked him. But after the visit and had a peek on his life, I'd say that Elvis was more than dreamy eyes and gyrating hips.

THIS... IS WHAT I REMEMBER OF HIM...SOMETHING HE SAID...

"I ALWAYS FELT THAT SOMEDAY, SOMEHOW, SOMETHING WOULD HAPPEN TO CHANGE EVERYTHING FOR ME. AND I'D DAYDREAM ABOUT HOW IT WOULD." 

 

AND THAT IS THE STORY OF HIS LIFE.

TO DREAM... TO BELIEVE...TO REALIZE...