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cuddle my colorful self
Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration, that we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, there is no such thing as death, life is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves
Alice in Red Velveteen Chair by Charlotte CoryUsed to live not far from Crystal Palace in Upper Norwich.
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I first met Ray when we were neighbors in West Hollywood 2 doors apart back in 1972. I was renting a room from a friend, Barbara Gates (you saw her in Star Trek!) and Ray’s kid played with Barbara’s daughter. He was a very regular fellow, friendly and always waved and said hello.
I remember our last words at a John Cale show at MacCabe’s, where he was with his good friend Michael McClure in the late 80’s.
Mr. Manzarek, you had style, and will be missed.
Happy Voyage Home
Photo by Orval Hixon
Photo from Les Folies du Music-Hall
Jean Renoir and Deanna Durbin