I offer images-I conjure memories of freedom that can still be reached-like the Doors, right? But we can only open the doors-we can't drag people through.

The world we suggest is a new wild west. A sensuous evil world. Strange and haunting, the path of the sun.

The gate is straight, Deep and wide, Break on through to the other side...

I've noticed that when people are joking they're usually dead serious, and when they're serious, they're usually pretty funny.

Take it easy baby, take it as it comes - specialize in having fun!

We are content in the 'given' in sensation's quest. We have been metamorphosised from a mad body dancing on hillsides to a pair of eyes staring in the dark.

I love the friends I have gathered together on this thin raft.