first time I took LSD was thanksgiving 67'
Posted: November 24th, 2016, 4:49 pm
the first time I dropped LSD
was on thanksgiving day
on the night, I went over to my musician
high school friend's house, it was just him and me
that night,we took a green capsule and
put a record on the turntable
and waited for the drug to come on
we were listening to Leonard Cohen
"Suzanne takes you down to a place by the river""
and then the walls began breathing and moving
colors moving on the walls and patterns
we began laughing , then we listened to some
Donovan, "season of the witch, beatniks out
to make it rich", then my friend decided we
should go for a ride in his older brother's
little MG sports car who happened to have
let to my friend that night, so we got in the little car
and drove into the night on the freeway
the LSD was good but it was not a large dose
but we laughed a lot as we drove deep
into the crazy star night in the eternal summer of love
not knowing where we were going just feeling the trip
we were seventeen and the acid was purple and green
and nothing bothered us because it was 1967
and the night was full of possibility and the now called
that was my first LSD experience, as I recall the sense
of timelessness I felt on that night, because there is
nothing like the first time, in the novel I wrote many years
later I describe a series of trips and each one is more intense
in its own way,I use surrealism to explore the psychedelic
we don't really think about the other reality of those times
what it was like for a lot of young people experimenting
with psychedelics, because now we are being taken over with
virtual reality,it's like the late sixties was a thousand years ago
hippies with flowers in their hair going to San Francisco
how did this happen, literally over night, one minute
you are just a teenager listening to surf music, the next
you are catapulted into the psychedelic wave and walking
down Haight street and every girl is smiling and dressed
in gypsy flowing colors, and you walk down the street
and enter golden gate park, and find a place in the grass
on hippie hill, and the music is coming from everywhere
a moment in eternity, magic on the air, everybody dancing
was on thanksgiving day
on the night, I went over to my musician
high school friend's house, it was just him and me
that night,we took a green capsule and
put a record on the turntable
and waited for the drug to come on
we were listening to Leonard Cohen
"Suzanne takes you down to a place by the river""
and then the walls began breathing and moving
colors moving on the walls and patterns
we began laughing , then we listened to some
Donovan, "season of the witch, beatniks out
to make it rich", then my friend decided we
should go for a ride in his older brother's
little MG sports car who happened to have
let to my friend that night, so we got in the little car
and drove into the night on the freeway
the LSD was good but it was not a large dose
but we laughed a lot as we drove deep
into the crazy star night in the eternal summer of love
not knowing where we were going just feeling the trip
we were seventeen and the acid was purple and green
and nothing bothered us because it was 1967
and the night was full of possibility and the now called
that was my first LSD experience, as I recall the sense
of timelessness I felt on that night, because there is
nothing like the first time, in the novel I wrote many years
later I describe a series of trips and each one is more intense
in its own way,I use surrealism to explore the psychedelic
we don't really think about the other reality of those times
what it was like for a lot of young people experimenting
with psychedelics, because now we are being taken over with
virtual reality,it's like the late sixties was a thousand years ago
hippies with flowers in their hair going to San Francisco
how did this happen, literally over night, one minute
you are just a teenager listening to surf music, the next
you are catapulted into the psychedelic wave and walking
down Haight street and every girl is smiling and dressed
in gypsy flowing colors, and you walk down the street
and enter golden gate park, and find a place in the grass
on hippie hill, and the music is coming from everywhere
a moment in eternity, magic on the air, everybody dancing