jefferson airplane | "fat angel [live]" | 2400 fulton street | 1987
the man who comes back through the door in the wall will never be quite the same as the man who went out. he will be wiser but less sure, happier but less self-satisfied, humbler in acknowledging his ignorance yet better equipped to understand the relationship of words to things, of systematic reasoning to the unfathomable mystery which it tries, forever vainly, to comprehend.
–aldous huxley
(please forgive the inane hippiness of the lyrics of this magnificent song. “fly translove airways.... captain high at your service....” give me a break! and yet, a good jam will cover a multitude of sins.)
[image: bridget riley's nataraja, 1993]
