My friend wrote this in response to my YouTube!
I remember meeting Jim Morrision in the late 60's; seeing him in very small venues, like Ondines, and the Scene and at SUNY Stony Brook. I would walk up to him and in my awe, 'I dig you man'. I mean the places were so small he was two feet in front of me, in leather, sweating...a cigarette break in front of the storefront clubs...
(And Dear Readers: He wrote this in response to my new YouTube. You can go see the film at Angelika's on Houston Street!)
