....No I am not an atheists. I believe magic is for silly kids with rabbits in their top hats. And Sugar in their ears…
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Mental Capacity , Brain Plasticity, Sensual, Sexual,
California Zephyr Pacific Northwest Sunrise or Sunset Train Trips..
Leaving ideas unmolested.
Speaking mercurial unspoken mystic.
Meeting new people that can teach me new things and show me how to shut my trap and listen.
Convincing myself that I have the gift of GABB. Hummbuggenz.

Being hard headed has its benefits...thnks Mum & Popi.
I am open to listen to anything, in one and out the other.
I choose to notice for little variances in composition.
If it does not sound too contrived, I could probably enjoyably listen. Might not buy the record though. Les Paul and Mary Ford,
Son House, Charley Patton, Fats Domino, Willie Dixon, Willie Nelson, Buddy Holly, Bessie Smith, John Coltrane,George Noory and Art Bell show, Clark Howard Show, Alex Jones purple and red to the gills, Nico , Syd Barrett, Reg King, Steve Marriott, George Harrison, Cass Elliot,Savoy Brown and the MG’s, Bo Diddy, Howlin Wolf. Tom Verlaine, Jeff Buckley, Ell’idiot Smith, and so forth, so it be.

I think M*A*S*H would have been a blast gas gas to work on the set.

If we were hanging out, you would find these talented framers in my collection.Alejandro Jodorowsky, Clint Eastwood, David Lynch, Jean Luc-Goddard, Something Weird Collection.

I read an article about Cormac McCarthy in the most recent ‘Texas Monthly’ that made me laugh aloud . Waiting for a thirty minute check out in an HEB at 1:30am.
I need to go to bed.

Catching the big fish, Secret life of plants, Dictionary of Hammond Organ Stops, The Book of Secrets, Sextrology, Alain De Botton, Parliamo Italiano, Understanding non-western Philosophy,
Anything in reference to weather, and the white lines the planes leave behind....

“In the beginning of a change the patriot is a scarce man, and brave, and hated and scorned. When his cause succeeds, the timid join him, for then it costs nothing to be a patriot.”
-1904 notebook of Mark Twain
“Aesthetically, the number of human types is so restricted that we must constantly, wherever it may be, have the pleasure of seeing people we know"-Marcel Proust