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June 05, 2005
Past Love
Do I love Edie still? The wife of my youth? Tonight I think so. In my phantasy of glee there is no sea-light and no beatness, just the wind blowing through the kitchen window on an October morning.
- Jack Kerouac
I love Kerouac and reading him on a Saturday night is pure unadulterated j o y.
Posted by lainey at June 5, 2005 01:10 AM