Monday, August 31, 2009

"Stand still like the hummingbird"



There are or were rather about 5 people in existence I would have love to sit down and talk to - to try and pick their brain or have them pick mine without complete anhilating my own sense of self preservation. Henry Miller is one of those people. I am young, balding and barely squeeze any artisitc juice out of whatever fruit life gives me but when and if I make it to the ripe old age he did - may I walk whatever city my feet travel through and shake my cane in the faces that pass by with a bunch of shit written down on paper somewhere to help remember me by.

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