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rgray34 · 18 days ago
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RIP Phil Lesh... I've been lucky enough to have see many awesome Grateful Dead shows and all that came after, Phil and his music will forever be part of my soul. Thank You Phil!
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nickdewolfarchive · 2 months ago
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san francisco, california 1974
young people, golden gate park
photograph by nick dewolf https://www.flickr.com/photos/dboo/8600174249
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gratefulfrog · 1 year ago
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There were days
And there were days
And there were days I know
When all we ever wanted
Was to learn and love and grow
Once we grew into our shoes
We told them where to go
Walked halfway around the world
On promise of the glow
Walked upon a mountain top
Walked barefoot in the snow
Gave the best we had to give
How much we'll never know we'll never know
August 1, 1942 - August 9, 1995
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longliverockback · 1 month ago
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Grateful Dead From the Mars Hotel 1984 Mobile Fidelity Sound Lab ————————————————— Tracks: 1. U.S. Blues 2. China Doll 3. Unbroken Chain 4. Loose Lucy 5. Scarlet Begonias 6. Pride of Cucamonga 7. Money Money 8. Ship of Fools —————————————————
Jerry García
Donna Godchaux
Keith Godchaux
Bill Kreutzmann
Phil Lesh
Bob Weir
* Long Live Rock Archive
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photomatt · 1 year ago
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Final Dead & Co show!
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pgoeltz · 3 months ago
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hatmasterextraordinaire · 17 days ago
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Rest easy, Phil!
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samtaylorillustrator · 11 months ago
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🪱🌸💀🌸🪱
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freshthoughts2020 · 7 months ago
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DEAR SOMEBODY: AN AUDIO LETTER BY JHARRY
https://open.spotify.com/album/4buTdmsJuxKwzk7hEMLvV8?si=-GAtgnL1QOCN2WYwioEVpw
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rgray34 · 18 days ago
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vintageski · 2 years ago
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Grateful Dead, 1968. Photo by Linda McCartney.
A ski pole cameo is enough to make it onto vintageski.tumblr.com
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therealsmokingleather · 8 months ago
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Nine years ago today I started my Grateful Dead Fandom blog in hopes of selling some of my wire wrap necklaces. I have posted very little Grateful Dead content and I'm pretty sure that I have never posted a single wire wrap necklace.
🤷🏻‍♂️
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gratefulfrog · 8 months ago
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RIP, Pigpen.
September 8, 1946 - March 8, 1973
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longliverockback · 2 days ago
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Grateful Dead American Beauty 2014 Mobile Fidelity Sound Lab ————————————————— Tracks: 01. Box of Rain 02. Friend of the Devil 03. Sugar Magnolia 04. Operator 05. Candy Man 06. Ripple 07. Brokendown Palace 08. Till the Morning Comes 09. Attics of My Life 10. Truckin’ —————————————————
Jerry García
Mickey Hart
Bill Kreutzmann
Phil Lesh
Ron McKernan
Bob Weir
* Long Live Rock Archive
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eric-sadahire · 9 months ago
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The Grateful Dead are putting out a 80 disc live box set.
No word yet on which song it will be.
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pgoeltz · 1 year ago
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An Elegy for Jerry
by Robert Hunter
Jerry, my friend,
you've done it again,
even in your silence
the familiar pressure
comes to bear, demanding
I pull words from the air
with only this morning
and part of the afternoon
to compose an ode worthy
of one so particular
about every turn of phrase,
demanding it hit home
in a thousand ways
before making it his own,
and this I can't do alone.
Now that the singer is gone,
where shall I go for the song?
Without your melody and taste
to lend an attitude of grace
a lyric is an orphan thing,
a hive with neither honey's taste
nor power to truly sting.
What choice have I but to dare and
call your muse who thought to rest
out of the thin blue air
that out of the field of shared time,
a line or two might chance to shine --
As ever when we called,
in hope if not in words,
the muse descends.
How should she desert us now?
Scars of battle on her brow,
bedraggled feathers on her wings,
and yet she sings, she sings!
May she bear thee to thy rest,
the ancient bower of flowers
beyond the solitude of days,
the tyranny of hours--
the wreath of shining laurel lie
upon your shaggy head
bestowing power to play the lyre
to legions of the dead
If some part of that music
is heard in deepest dream,
or on some breeze of Summer
a snatch of golden theme,
we'll know you live inside us
with love that never parts
our good old Jack O'Diamonds
become the King of Hearts.
I feel your silent laughter
at sentiments so bold
that dare to step across the line
to tell what must be told,
so I'll just say I love you,
which I never said before
and let it go at that old friend
the rest you may ignore.
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