It is uncanny how much that crumb drawing resembles a certain family that I once knew…
And not even a blizzard of that magnitude could keep folks indoors when “Endless Lust” is showing on the silver screen!
Is that Ginsberg with his glasses off?
I recall a time, when some friends and I, entered a polish cafe on Avenue A and there he was sitting with some papers and his breakfast half finished.
He left as soon as we sat down. (Quite hurriedly actually)
Is his stuff any good?
That graphic of the road and the rear view mirror reminds me of the trip from AZ to LA that I have done one too many times now…