The Umpteenth Coming by Peter Nolan Smith

In the summer of 1971 my three friends and I tripped on LSD in White Mountains. the window pane was fierce. A twelve year-old emerged from the forest. For a minute almost believed he was Jesus, but his name was Jessie from Bethel NH

Music by Doug henderson ex-drummer of Spongehead

Vortex sound sculpture by Dave Henderson also of Spongehead

All stories are true, if interesting.

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