American Poet in Paris

Back in 1990 (well before the Oliver Stone Movie) I was properly introduced to The Doors. We played it constantly in our high school art class. I never had music speak to me in that way, it inspired me and opened up the flood gates of creativity. The Doors were paramount in the direction I took with art in every way.


Long before we all called it a "bucket list", I made a pact to myself that I would someday make a pilgrimage to Paris and visit the final resting place of the man that inspired me and opened my "Doors of Perception"...today was that day!

 

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