Turn on, tune in, drop out

They tried to deal with me by sending me to a British Public School. I got thrown out, of course. And I wound up in London. Of course.
My 'lost year.' My new circle of intimates were Artists of various kinds. Sitting around getting stupefyingly wrecked and listening to music figured large on the list of things we did together. The music was mostly from the spectrum 'hippy'.





But elsewhere, in that time frame, this is what was going on:


which is something I pursued for myself after a bit.