littlespoon

i forget about this place sometimes, often. * let us toast to animal pleasures, to escapism, to rain on the roof and instant coffee, to unemployment insurance and library cards, to absinthe and good-hearted landlords, to music and warm bodies . . . and to the "good life," whatever it is and wherever it happens to be.          --hunter s. thompson * cheers to this new year, again and again and again.

what is the feeling when you're driving away from people, and they recede on the plain till you see their specks dispersing? it's the too huge world vaulting us, and it's good-bye. but we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies... --kerouac this is the new year. i love it very very much.

solid & happy.