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Mudbath (Part 4)

Two days after the concert they were heading home in the minibus. Claude picked his guitar and tried some chords. After watching Hendrix, he began to...

Mudbath (Part 3)

July 26 th he arrived at the town of Bethel in Sullivan County, New York, with his wife, Jamie, and his brother, Noel, in their VW Samba minibus...

Mudbath (Part 2)

In January of sixty-nine Jennifer showed up in her Jaguar and asked Claude to do six oil paintings. She was very meticulous about getting them right...

Mudbath (Part 1)

‘Bottom’ was auctioned in August of 1965 and sold for a wobbling 12,000 dollars. It was a 3 x 1.5 m glass framing with a 3D craft of a coral seabed...

In Witness Of A Dream (Part 5)

Three days later Kaola came across coquette on the chat in the midnight. “I know you,” he typed. “Tell me,” coquette returned. “Sophie Nadz.” “No.” “...

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