Vanished into nowhere Zen New Jersey
Allen Ginsberg died 10 years ago today. I had a writing seminar with him in 1980 or 1981; being neither a talented poet nor a handsome young homosexual man, my contact with the guy was limited.
Sometimes I brought my knitting to class and that was in the funky old days of acrylic and aluminum needles.
If you haven't read Howl in a while, take a break and read it now.