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A nice morning walk on a rickety carriage, a lovely ride through a green park of memories that come to life thanks to the magic of the Violet Woods.
A secret English park hidden in the morning mist, just warmed by friendly rays of a sun that also warmed hearts in the distant 60s and more recently in the mid-80s.
A relaxing ride among jingle jangle gently caressed by a light electricity, among colorful organ carousel rides. Stalls display old black and white postcards of the Byrds lovingly recolored by young fans.
In the air, the Paisley Underground fragrances become increasingly clearer and from afar, the first Church can be seen trying to involve the less lysergic, grumpy Rain Parade in an innocent game.
In a green pond, the Felt are intent on fishing in a Sarah Records tank, and how can one not wave at a distant Arthur Lee busy feeding pigeons with perhaps poisoned colorful feed.
A nice walk breathing deeply, the air is pure, fortunately, the usual Beatles have not been encountered. Sure, these are landscapes surely seen before but their beauty is postcard-like.
A perfect day.
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