Hippie Music..

Let us hearken back to an earlier time.
A time when 'lids' were ten bucks,blotter acid bore the familiar image of R.Crumb's 'Mr. Natural',and anti-war posters fluoresced brilliantly under the ultra-violet glow of the black light.
It was a turbulent time of social upheaval,wrapped in a kinder,and gentler awareness.
..don't interrupt me!..I'm on a roll.

It was our nation's puberty.
That awkward stage between the blush of innocence,and the raging hormones that drive us,hell-bent for leather,to rebel against our elders.

Bell bottoms and halter tops.
Granny glasses and huaraches.
Communes on the left.
Watergate on the right.
The totally clueless,stuck in the middle class.

Okay,..that's all I can really remember.
Here's a song.



'Poems,and Prayers,and Promises'

OH!..and here's a drink recipe!

***Peyote Tea***

Take all the Peyote buttons you can lay your hands on,and remove the yellow fuzzy stuff in the middle...I'm told it's bad for you.
You can eat them at this point if you like,but they taste exactly like vomit!
So,you put them in a pot of water,and add;
Peeled oranges,lemons,limes,and pineapple.
Boil this mixture for at least 15 minutes.
When it's ready to drink,it should taste exactly like vomit,..mixed with oranges,lemons,limes,and pineapple.

Look at the pretty lights.
Get naked.
Make love!..not war.