
Peter max takes me back to a time I cherish, having been a hesitant child of the '60s who only embraced its treasures as the whole wonderful spectacle was winding down in the late 1970s. (I was definitely a late bloomer.) It's his colors that completely entrance me. Actually, they floor me! Loud, neon-bright, maybe, yet there's something so new and fresh and exciting -- even now, decades later -- that looking at many of his works makes my heart beat almost race sometimes with creative excitement and inspiration.
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