A musician, and a poet who was never taken as serious as he wanted to be. I would have loved to explore this man’s brain. Born in the wrong era. Pam and Jim were the perfect storm. Messy chaotic… but the sun still shined, and flowers still bloomed. Till death. 💛
I hate it when someone interupts an impending sneeze.
LOOK AT THE LIGHT!!
Thanks, I was close… but now I am completely unrelieved.
It’s like coming close to an orgasm with a less than optimal lover… and they blow before you are just about there.
Just stay quiet, be patient, and be polite.
Just let the other person go…
We are all adults.
We are all held accountable for our own actions.
When the shit storm hits it does not pick and chose who it hits…
It hits everyone.
To one he was a Rorschach inkblot test.
Another saw Picasso’s abstract.
But the other saw a beautiful Renois painting.