He twisted my mind with EXP, made love with gods, flirted with pali gap, sang of angels, little wings, depressed manically and purple hazed, tripped if 6 was 9, made magic with voodoo chile, set my soul on fire and showed me a plane of natural freedom that many share, yet so few, understand – “Moon, Turn the Tides… Gently Gently Away“
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I saw this picture today – a morning sun bleeding into the sky with a textured foreground suggesting layers to further subdue clarity… some accompanying hashtags too and the whole thing resonated. I paint because it is a passionate extension of my self… but I always look to a few words as creative ingredients to […]
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