Life should be full of strangeness Like a rich painting.
The Fall, "How I Wrote 'Elastic Man,'" 1980.
Thursday, October 29, 1981
"Vain lines dawdling"
It was an unremarkable day, a gloomy afternoon, dark by five, and I read The Dharma Bums and felt sad. I’d love to know more about Kerouac himself. I think he died of alcoholism in 1969.
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