Featured photo by Mark Tulin. This picture was taken of wall art in Chino Canyon, Palm Springs.
“I was very unlike my Granny. I smoked pot, collected classic rock albums, and had a separate room to indulge. It was called the psychedelic church. Of course, I never showed Granny or my mother the psychedelic church because they wouldn’t understand. But one day, my Granny was curious.”
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I really enjoyed your story!
Oh that was too cute! Especially about George Harrison being the “savior”. Loved the last few lines too!