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Notice the flowers, my favorite hat, and the buttons on my jacket. Funny how a family thread keeps on weaving its way through the generations. My mom took pictures of me after I had been crying over a tricycle wipeout. It was just the two of us living together at the time in West Los Angeles, and we made the most of our togetherness. We liked to eat, drink, be merry, and play lots of tricks on each other. My father and I used to run into each other out on the town long after I had evacuated the nest. And it later became the lyrical inspiration for our song “Buckle Down”. This particular trip to Alaska was called the “Kevin Seven.” Three of the fabled seven are pictured here, left to right—Marty Goldberg aka Hal Negro, Michael Peter Balzary aka Mike B. She out–Gwen Stefanied Gwen Stefani before there even was a Gwen Stefani. I moved in when I was sixteen and made good use of his record collection, his weed supply, his refrigerator, but maybe not his full-length mirror. This was taken about a year and a half into it, and I often think I would have died without her care. The Dalai Lama was unbelievably sweet and down to earth when I met him in Dharamsala, India.
After all those years of all kinds of abuse and crashing into trees at eighty miles an hour and jumping off buildings and living through overdoses and liver disease, I feel better now than I did ten years ago.In the past, once those wheels were set in motion, forget about it—floods, earthquakes, famines, locusts, nothing would have stopped me from my abhorrent rounds.But now I’d proved to myself that I could live with my obsession until it went away.Could be the height of his outlaw lifestyle, as I was about to move in with him a year later and put just a hint of a crimp into his gangster way of livin’.Notice his perfectly adjusted nutsack trouser package. Not sure who the little three-year-old monkey is on the left, but that’s my mom at age twenty-three looking like she’s thirteen. Flea and I have always had a bizarre and sometimes dangerous bond. Here we seem to be scowling at each other’s very souls.
I played a show with the Red Hots in New York City less than a week later. I stayed for the first semester of ninth grade and attended Lowell High. tour when we played Top of the Rock in my hometown of Grand Rapids, Michigan. Hard to say where the hell I got my sense of style from. That’s Jennifer Bruce sitting on the bed with her back to us. Two minutes after our fourth-ever show at the Cathay de Grand on Gower and Selma, Gary Leonard took our picture in the backstage hallway. (Photo credit: Gary Leonard) Here we are in the midst of an official photo session. Cliff, our drummer, who is not pictured here, thought that was cool, but chose instead to dress as a top-hatted piece of poop. Oh yeah, the guy on the left is legendary musician and producer Al Kooper. Beneath our kayaks here are the brackish waters of an Alaskan fjord called Endicott Arm. This is the rare Siamese ostrich plant that can be found posing amongst the shrubs of the Hollywood Hills. (Photo credit: Gary Leonard) I met Ione on her sixteenth birthday.