“I was lying in a field in the wilderness, and this Amazonian-looking woman approached me. She was about 6ft tall, lean and quite small-breasted. However, the strange thing about her was that her sex was not between her legs, but on the public mound. She had no body hair, and these two swollen lips protruded vertically, inviting what was now my fierce erection. I got up from the grass and walked slowly towards her. My being then entered her, as I became aware of other women who looked the same. The experience would be a constantly recurring dream of immense sexuality and dignity and, when conscious, my condition was extremely painful, and I had to play four shows with a hard on. And then my alarm went, and reality kicked in!”
Ian Gillan
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“I wrote a poem a few years ago that was about reading books, it’s about that moment when you’re reading a book that engrosses you and you’re getting near the end and you don’t want the thing to finish … the important bit [of the poem] is, "There is a magic [in some books] that sucks a man into connections with the spirits hard to touch that join him to his kind." I think all work that endures does that.”
Roger Waters