of Jack Kerouac
That’s not writing, that’s typing!
of Jack Kerouac
That’s not writing, that’s typing!
The oldest books are only just out to those who have not read them.
on playing chess against a slow playing opponent The slowness of genius is hard to bear, but the slowness of…
Immigrant November ’63: eight months in London. I pause on the low bridge to watch the pelicans: they float…