The sun will shine in my back door one day.
And for me there's still more material than 20 lifetimes that I can use up.
Sometimes the lights all shining on me, other times I can barely see. Lately it occurs to me what a long strange trip it's been.
I sat down to my supper, twas a bottle of red whiskey.
For me, the lame part of the Sixties was the political part, the social part. The real part was the spiritual part.
But audio is a component of video, so there's always been that anyway, and although we've never expressed a visual side apart from the Grateful Dead movie, I don't find it that remote, you know what I mean? It's a departure of sorts, but it's like a first cousin.