“Pharmacopious” (Part 6) by Jenell Kesler
I looked at my watch, and even though it didn’t say so, it was time to leave. Packing didn’t take long, and as I peered into the top...
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“Pharmacopious” (Part 5) by Jenell Kesler
A few days later I found myself just off the interstate at the Phillips 66 station watching the last of the giant moths dance in the erie haze...
“Pharmacopious” (Part 4) by Jenell Kesler
A man said “Hi.” I didn’t recognize him, then spun mid-step almost toppling over, realizing he was the guy taking care of my meter. “How’s it going?” I...
“Pharmacopious” (Part 3) by Jenell Kesler
Wouldn’t want to speculate, but there must have been something in the wind that reached out, turned up my collar and set me here peering in through Gram’s...
“Pharmacopious” (Part 2) by Jenell Kesler
There was a time, back in the Cloudgrounds, when the demons came in rainbows of colours, unrequested, and unencumbered ... gelatin capsules galore, mixing and melting among Crayola...
“Pharmacopious” (Part 1) by Jenell Kesler
The first postcard I ever received read, “Being born into the dream bears no weight.” Those sentiments are dedicated to my husband Rob, for doing so much more...
Standing Up and Out
I remember it well… “I’d like to do a song of great social and political import!” A statement of intent if ever you heard one. “It goes like...
JAZZ CORNER Presents: Steven Walcott’s introductory column
First off I wanted to thank Klemen for giving me some space on his psychedelic music magazine to write about improvised music/jazz, the most ignored and the least...
The Songwriter Who Tore Time Asunder – Part – 3 (The Conclusion)
As Ted went off to get his 50-foot amp cord in preparation for the night’s show, Steve began to recount the story of Nugent on Acid. ‟I think...
The Songwriter Who Tore Time Asunder – Part 2, Amboy Dukes / Who – 1967 Southfield High
“I dream with my eyes open.” – Jules Verne -” Journey to The Center of The Earth” I was so locked into the ambiance of what was transpiring,...