Happy Birthday to Charles Bukowski ( ok it‘s not today leaving up the post though) August 16th in 1920 !(1920-1994)Wrote so much of drudgery of work, wine , cats , etc. Post Office is an all time favorite.
Happy Birthday to Charles Bukowski ( ok it‘s not today leaving up the post though) August 16th in 1920 !(1920-1994)Wrote so much of drudgery of work, wine , cats , etc. Post Office is an all time favorite.
Library sale haul! Especially fond of the oldies.Red Penguin and Proust Modern Library.
It's just like rebuilding Vietnam, there's just too much money made by blowing it to hell and gone in a shit wind. That's magic too: profit in destroying and profit in rebuilding. But both are done under the guise of morality and righteousness.
Ambition without talent is useless unless you have a damned good publicity agent.
And the writers keep writing and the artists keep painting but it doesn't mean too much.
He realized that the bed is man's greatest invention--most of us are born there, sleep there, fuck there, die there. Why get out?