connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night,
who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyed and high sat
up smoking in the supernatural darkness of cold-water flats
floating across the tops of cities contemplating jazz,” —Allen Ginsberg - Howl (1955)
This here piece of the pie, Is not dessert but the course that we dine, And three out of every darn time, The effect is “mmmm” when a daisy grows in your mind…
My Top 3:
M O O D - Huge photostream, no particular order. Ace.
And for when you’ve got time to read:
It’s Nice That - Some really great posts up on this badboy. A lot of Dope artwork and photos.