My friend came over to me as intermission was almost ending at the Oakland Aud., on 12/28/82
& said
"Well, you said you always wanted to meet Owsley, there he is" as he points to him standing (I was taking his word for this) on the 2nd steps to upper tier,
concluding a talk with only hand full of fans, that you could see, truly adored him & walked away glowing..
They walk away and the Dead's set started &Owsley still hung out there as he was watching the Dead Heads dance & twirl.
The first hits of acid of that day were ingested very late, because I was trying to maybe interview with Dan Healey (that is why I was at the shows), but hung out with Don Pearson (who is now a subscriber/ supporter) & he answered all the questions (I could handle) for that era.
My brain started to fry right as I was just starting to talk to Owsley & he said
"I was once that fucked up as you are & what I just did was dance. Just keep on dancing, its when you stop, is when there is going to be a problem...."
Very nice man, with advise, that has been helping me safely land since...
You are oblivious to anything vibrant, that requires a slight nerve jpeg non Child fetish impulsed generating a singular monotone thought in black & white darkness that never ever ever gave,^
Altamont Speedway Trash always looking for a fight....strange strange grown man...
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on Tuesday, February 5, 2019 – 08:05 pm
nice one blue
nice one blue
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on Tuesday, February 5, 2019 – 08:07 pm
nice -- a classic, for sure
I love this quote in the comments:
"..it sounds like they are sculpting space."
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on Tuesday, February 5, 2019 – 09:00 pm
SpaceSculptors
SpaceSculptors
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on Tuesday, February 5, 2019 – 09:02 pm
My friend came over to me as
My friend came over to me as intermission was almost ending at the Oakland Aud., on 12/28/82
& said
"Well, you said you always wanted to meet Owsley, there he is" as he points to him standing (I was taking his word for this) on the 2nd steps to upper tier,
concluding a talk with only hand full of fans, that you could see, truly adored him & walked away glowing..
They walk away and the Dead's set started & Owsley still hung out there as he was watching the Dead Heads dance & twirl.
The first hits of acid of that day were ingested very late, because I was trying to maybe interview with Dan Healey (that is why I was at the shows), but hung out with Don Pearson (who is now a subscriber/ supporter) & he answered all the questions (I could handle) for that era.
My brain started to fry right as I was just starting to talk to Owsley & he said
"I was once that fucked up as you are & what I just did was dance. Just keep on dancing, its when you stop, is when there is going to be a problem...."
Very nice man, with advise, that has been helping me safely land since...
RIP Owsely Stanley the Third ~
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on Tuesday, February 5, 2019 – 09:15 pm
Sound advice?
Sound advice...
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on Tuesday, February 5, 2019 – 09:25 pm
Optics
Optics
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on Tuesday, February 5, 2019 – 09:49 pm
<<Sound advice...>>
<<Sound advice...>>
I get it... 'cause it came from a soooundman (har har) that was pretty quick, there
Top of Page Bottom of Page PermalinkFull Name: Alan R StoneSculptor
on Tuesday, February 5, 2019 – 09:56 pm
Since when did BlueLight
And since when did BlueLight become RainbowLite? All that multi-colored text is giving me a seizure. It looks like one of those color-blind tests.
Posting in all blue text would be better "branding," but alas, can't tell that guy anything
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on Wednesday, February 6, 2019 – 12:36 am
You are oblivious to anything
You are oblivious to anything vibrant, that requires a slight nerve jpeg non Child fetish impulsed generating a singular monotone thought in black & white darkness that never ever ever gave,^
Altamont Speedway Trash always looking for a fight....strange strange grown man...