HOBOCITY: autumn leaf romp...
HOBOCITY: reflection in a boulder's eyes...
HOBOCITY: half dome...
HOBOCITY: merced....and believing i could walk on water
HOBOCITY: purple haze...jimi could not have described it better
HOBOCITY: the colors i will not be denied that pull me into your clutches...
HOBOCITY: i see you there in the gloom and the radiance beyond...
HOBOCITY: because i could see and feel and taste...
HOBOCITY: my knee joint...
HOBOCITY: plastered...
HOBOCITY: excuse me?
HOBOCITY: as you light my path....
HOBOCITY: gotta love the Buck....
HOBOCITY: reflections in a boulder's eye...
HOBOCITY: i love this spot on which i was standing...
HOBOCITY: that from which all is made...
HOBOCITY: ancient Indian grinding holes in granite...