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it’s interesting how it’s not uncommon to be broken down so much in faith and trust in a certain kind of person that eventually, you let the notion and idea of it go completely. it’s most likely unobtainable, so why bother? or is it simply fear that is holding you back?
and to have been so far down a hole that the mere idea of happiness and comfort that can be attributed to another human that can not be relied on… is repulsive. the immediate reaction is to run, to attack, to flee, to ambush, to retreat.
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Grateful Dead & Merry Pranksters
1966
Liner Notes:
“SCOOPS DU JOUR: Shortly before he disappeared into limbo, or even Mexico Novelist Ken Kesey and his “Trips” buddies recorded an album at Sound City Recorders on Sixth St. What makes this an item possibly, is that Ken et al were high on LSD at the time, and kept getting higher as the recording progressed. The album is titled “The Acid Test”—Kesey’s idea—and will be priced at $5.95. In fact, the only thing ordinary about this record is that the whole’s in the middle…”
-Herb Caen (San Francisco Chronicle)
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From the series Following the Deer by William Harper, 2012
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