I am in here.
Psalms. Many Psalms today. I’m in the 80’s now. Sounds retro if you don’t know what I’m referring to. Neither streets nor decades. My life is about reading books. That’s what you wanted, isn’t it? Yes. Peter and his friends mill about, having some sort of gaming party down in the basement. Tomorrow is a … Continue reading The end of the day
If sex is such a natural phenomenon, how come there are so many books on how to do it? — Bette Midler
[to her husband] Why don’t you write books people can read? — Nora Joyce
I guess you kind of had to have been there….. From Crossing the Rubicon2: Overheard In the coffee room of Powell’s bookstore, three teenage boys with spiky hair and skateboards were reading Interview magazine and discussing the current music scene. The conversation turned to Robert Zimmerman, a.k.a. Bob Dylan. Said one: “I don’t get why … Continue reading Bob… Dylan?
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