Author Description

This is the book I meant to write while I was alive, but my body ran out of time. You know how that goes. Fortunately, I met this woman—this woman who speaks for me—and, with her help, I was able to do it. I feel I need to explain myself, and that’s what this book is. An explanation. A plea. It’s also a celebration and an honoring. It’s a cry for absolution. You may know me if you’re a fan of early psychedelic music. I used to produce that music. I’ll just say this: Easter Everywhere. You may know me if you spent time in the last century with medicine people. You may know me if you spend time in realms that most other people don’t frequent, because I did and do. If you’re reading this, we know each other. You’ll recognize me. You’ll recognize yourself, especially if you lived in guilt or shame or divine grace. We all move around in those realms, at least some of the time. I invite you to explore them with me.