she was like the fire searing moments of electricity carried in her purse notes of the underground writing scribbles in between the pages, she knew the names of everyone she ever met making small paintings on paper swirling kaleidoscopes of thoughts and passion the day always came when she left, she took her heart on the road met strangers left donations sat quietly on park benches watching the days go slowly by, very late in the day she often thought she was Alice loved to say "go feed your head," loved to walk alone in the forest bringing back small animal skulls she found along the way, left the bones in her yard drank Absinthe and sugar cubes with a straw smoked Cubans and blew smoke rings out into the fog
these words are from the book? i haven't read it, and i think it isn't released in our language.. though, the first thought was about jefferson airplane's song, and the words 'go as alice, when she's ten feet tall' very fit for this photo. of course, you have to look at these buildings with a little bit imagination..
no a poem I wrote only never read the book. more dedicated to Grace Slick and the whole psychedelic movement
indeed the Airplane you got it right
thanks
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the last shot
in the wake of an eye gone as fast as the blue passes to night and the gates swing back to their final resting place shut tight like the final final at closing time
I'll have to read someday more Grace Slick and the Wonderland girl
and thanks for what you say
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the last shot
in the wake of an eye gone as fast as the blue passes to night and the gates swing back to their final resting place shut tight like the final final at closing time
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Go Ask Alice is one of my favorite books!
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In all our minds exists a river of light.
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It's not Eve's fault she ate the apple. It's God's fault for putting the tree there in the first place.
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Never make someone your everything, or when they're gone you'll have nothing.
Ian, baby, I miss you so much...
i haven't read it, and i think it isn't released in our language.. though, the first thought was about jefferson airplane's song, and the words 'go as alice, when she's ten feet tall' very fit for this photo. of course, you have to look at these buildings with a little bit imagination..
(and sorry for my poor english)
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In all our minds exists a river of light.
its good to see others that dip into rare classic literature.
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It's not Eve's fault she ate the apple. It's God's fault for putting the tree there in the first place.
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Never make someone your everything, or when they're gone you'll have nothing.
Ian, baby, I miss you so much...
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In all our minds exists a river of light.
a poem I wrote only
never read the book.
more dedicated to Grace Slick and the whole psychedelic movement
indeed the Airplane
you got it right
thanks
--
the last shot
in the wake of an eye
gone as fast as the blue passes to night
and the gates swing back
to their final resting place
shut tight
like the final final at closing time
[link]
more Grace Slick and the Wonderland girl
and thanks for what you say
--
the last shot
in the wake of an eye
gone as fast as the blue passes to night
and the gates swing back
to their final resting place
shut tight
like the final final at closing time
[link]
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