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Pink Floyd, circa 1966
I’ve listened to a tremendous amount of solo Syd Barrett (third from the left) this morning. I’ve also been uncharacteristically productive.
I’m starting to think that my brain needs a certain level of instability or off-kilterness in order to function. If it holds true, I’ll be switching to a steady diet of Barrett for breakfast, Roky Erickson with lunch, and a mid-afternoon snack of Arthur Lee. I’ll also probably be institutionalized by Thursday.