William S Burroughs, Photo by by Allen Ginsberg, 1986
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William Burroughs pulling a knife on Jack Kerouac, 1950s
Photo credit to Allen Ginsberg
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Love from me on this kind of sad sky-blue sun-struck snow day. . .
— Anne Sexton to Anne Clarke
I love you today with a special kind of wide, sunny love. . .
— Vladimir Nabokov to Véra Nabokov
Tho I long for the actual sunlight contact between us I miss you like a home. Shine back honey & think of me.
— Allen Ginsberg to Peter Orlovsky
Write for a long time, send a little of yourself to this city waiting for you, stay turned toward me, love me. . . and, if you’re feeling depressed, forgive me for being so alive this morning. But the sun and you. . .
— Albert Camus to Maria Casarès
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— Allen Ginsberg to Peter Orlovsky (1958) (via lunamonchtuna)
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Jack Kerouac, March 12, 1922 – October 21, 1969.
Photo by Allen Ginsberg.
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Allen Ginsberg, New York, 1996 - by Anton Corbijn (1955), Dutch
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William S. Burroughs at the Met by Allen Ginsberg, c. 1953
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None of us understand what we’re doing but we do beautiful things anyway.
Allen Ginsberg, The Letters of Allen Ginsberg
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William Burroughs and Jack Kerouac, 1953. Photo by Allen Ginsberg.
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“It’s complicated.”
“Perfect. I love complicated.”
- Kill Your Darlings, 2013
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Suddently, you can't sleep, can't eat, can't do anything but think. Suddently you are sixteen again, wondering why you are not good enought.
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