Fay was all right with the pregnancy. For an old gal, she was all right. We waited around at our place. Finally the time came. “It won’t be long,” she said. “I don’t want to get there t...

Hugo Wolf went mad while eating a… and writing his 253rd song; it was… April and the worms came out of th… humming Tannhäuser, and he spilled… with his ink, and his blood fell o…

she’s young, she said, but look at me, I have pretty ankl… and look at my wrists, I have pret… wrists my god,

Vallejo writing about loneliness while starving to death; Van Gogh’s ear rejected by a whore;

in the winter walking on my ceiling my eyes the size of street… I have 4 feet like a mouse but wash my own underwear—bearded and hungover and a hard-on and no lawy…

see this final storm as nothing ve… the world; there are so many more important t… consider. see this final storm as nothing ve…

as the spirit wanes the form

turmoil is the god madness is the god permanent living peace is permanent living death. agony can kill

live alone in a small room and read the newspapers and sleep alone in the dark dreaming of crowds.

The next day in bed I got tired of waiting for the airplanes and I found a large yellow notebook that had been meant for high school work. It was empty. I found a pen. I went to bed wit...

she pulled her dress off over her head and I saw the panties indented somewhat into the crotch.

After 3 years I made “regular.” That meant holiday pay (subs didn’t get paid for holidays) and a 40 hour week with 2 days off. The Stone was also forced to assign me as relief man to 5 ...