posted on Aug, 5 2014 @ 08:32 PM
a reply to: DrunkYogi
I lived in Miami in the mid-1970's, and there were stories running rampant about Jim sitting at parties, naked in a corner flipped out on acid
talking to tons of teenage (mostly underage) girls.
My crowd was the musician set, and I associated with Mitch Mitchell, Mike Pinera of Cactus, and a bunch of others around S. Miami, Coral Gables,
Coconut Grove and Miami Beach.
The tales of Morrison at parties came from many different people, and different places, but all the same: tripped out on '___', naked in a corner
surrounded by teenage girls spouting poetry in wild sentences...
True or not? Who knows? But, kind poetic in itself anyway, you know? Just like Jim himself....