The Choir Ladies should stay out of the Arts, and mind their own business. They are not good singers, and Kenny Reed is not found in any Jazz books.
Yesterday was the one hundredth anniversary of the Armenian Genocide. I considered posting on Jirayr Zorthian who is a survivor of this atrocity that murdered one million helpless souls, but, decided against it. Jirayr was about life, not death, and perhaps he made of point of living life to the fullest while you have a chance because death stalked him?
In 1967, Robert Hamilton bought me art supplies managed by his friend, Tim Scully. Robert helped Tim and Stanley Augustus Owsley manufacture LSD. I knew members of the Brotherhood of Eternal Love. Several years later I discovered the Nazarene and Pre-Raphaelite Brotherhood who let their hair grow long after Samson the Nazarite. I did a large painting of Rena Easton as the High Priestess in the Tarot. This painting inspired my late sister to take up art, and she became world-famous as the artist ‘Rosamond’ a name that means…
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