"I was raised around a lot of artists, musicians, photographers, painters and people that were in theater. Just having the art-communal hippie experience as a child, there wasn't a clear line that was drawn. We celebrated creative experience and creative expression. We didn't try and curtail it and stunt any of that kind of growth."
Dean was walking to his girlfriend’s house with some flowers he had bought, he though it’d just be a nice gester since she liked it when he had done it before. Knocking on the door and leaning against the door frame,”Hey babe, I’m here~”