Christine and I alone carried on the vision of the Swan Brethren. There are no contributors to our core story that spans generations. https://rosamondpress.com/2012/10/14/godeschalk-rosemondt-renaissance-man/
In 1967 I and my two friends climbed the rock you see in the video taken at McClure’s Beach. We had dropped two massive doses of LSD, and walking down the beach we were drawn to the beautiful sight of the sun sitting atop the great rock that buttressed into the sea. We began our accent.
I saw my two friends disappear into the sun before me, and when I stood at the zenith, I lost my footing and began to slide over the seventy foot drop – into the sea.
On March 24, 1994, my beloved sister, Christine, was swept off the dramatic rocks at Rocky Point, and drowned.
When the story of Jonathan Livingston Seagull came out, my friends said it was my story. When the movie Tommy came out, I said this is my story. At an art show, Christine beheld beautiful painting of seagulls by the…
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