S trani memories in that nervous night in Las Vegas. Five years have passed? You? It seems a lifetime. Q uel kind of climax that will never return. S an Francisco and the mid-sixties were a special place and special time in a part of. But no explanation, no mix of words, music and memories could touch the consciousness of having been there, alive in that corner of time and the world, whatever that meant. C 'was madness in any direction, at any time, anywhere you could shoot out sparks, There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we did was right, that we were winning. And that, I think, was our foothold, that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of old and evil, not in a violent or bad, we did not need, our energy would simply prevail, we had all the momentum, rode the crest of a high and beautiful wave. And now, less than five years later, you could go up a steep hill in Las Vegas and if you look west, and with the right kind of eyes you could almost see the high water mark, that point where the 'wave finally broke and rolled back.
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S trani memories in that nervous night in Las Vegas. Five years have passed? You? It seems a lifetime. Q uel kind of climax that will never return. S an Francisco and the mid-sixties were a special place and special time in a part of. But no explanation, no mix of words, music and memories could touch the consciousness of having been there, alive in that corner of time and the world, whatever that meant. C 'was madness in any direction, at any time, anywhere you could shoot out sparks, There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we did was right, that we were winning. And that, I think, was our foothold, that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of old and evil, not in a violent or bad, we did not need, our energy would simply prevail, we had all the momentum, rode the crest of a high and beautiful wave. And now, less than five years later, you could go up a steep hill in Las Vegas and if you look west, and with the right kind of eyes you could almost see the high water mark, that point where the 'wave finally broke and rolled back.
S trani memories in that nervous night in Las Vegas. Five years have passed? You? It seems a lifetime. Q uel kind of climax that will never return. S an Francisco and the mid-sixties were a special place and special time in a part of. But no explanation, no mix of words, music and memories could touch the consciousness of having been there, alive in that corner of time and the world, whatever that meant. C 'was madness in any direction, at any time, anywhere you could shoot out sparks, There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we did was right, that we were winning. And that, I think, was our foothold, that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of old and evil, not in a violent or bad, we did not need, our energy would simply prevail, we had all the momentum, rode the crest of a high and beautiful wave. And now, less than five years later, you could go up a steep hill in Las Vegas and if you look west, and with the right kind of eyes you could almost see the high water mark, that point where the 'wave finally broke and rolled back.
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