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Lucifer Sam, siam cat.

Always sitting by your side

Always by your side.

That cat's something I can't explain.

Ginger, ginger, Jennifer Gentle you're a witch.

You're the left side

He's the right side.

Oh, no!

That cat's something I can't explain.

Lucifer go to sea.

Be a hip cat, be a ship's cat.

Somewhere, anywhere.

That cat's something I can't explain.

At night prowling sifting sand.

Hiding around on the ground.

He'll be found when you're around.

That cat's something I can't explain.

Syd Barrett

“Whilst most of the vinyls of the Summer of Love where positive and bonded, The Piper at the Gates of Dawn was fractured and terrifying” This is how Pitchfork described Pink Floyd's first album, when Syd Barrett was its leader. “In contrast to the Beatles, Syd Barrett did not want to have control over the music but rather to experiment and provoke”. This wikipedia cuttings serve as an introduction to the works of Rafael López-Bosch. Hallucinated constructions, populated by aggressive animals, vicious and wild, far from the paternalistic animal caring nature. In this world a hummingbird can steal your drink. Sex is not an identity, but a fight/orgy of foxes in a gang bang, the birds are stealing from you, gnomes are exibitionist… A roller coaster coaster of myths and legends, that like Syd Barrett's cat, “That cat's something I can't explain”.

Pablo Martinez Conradi

©2013-2023 Rafael López-Bosch unless otherwise stated.

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