THE MOJO RISIN VISIONS

One night I dreamed that the great Jim Morrison would dictate his poems to me, and like a elusive lover he took the elevator with me and then disappeared... This collection is not an attempt to reproduce the works of the great Jim but rather as a kind of prose, shamanism obtained by the disregard of the senses. I felt the spirit of the great Jim nearby of me when writing these poems ... Greetings to you great Lizard King ! "I am your fellow and your wine. I walk in the streets of your mind."