dreamlife with jim carroll

i had this dream one night: i was standing in this alley with jim carroll and he was hunched over this dumpster scribbling poems on the page so fast and hard that it was literally tearing the page and when he finally finished he looked up at me and said, "otherwise, what's the point?" and walked away, stuffing the page into his pocket.

2004-06-21 | 11:08 p.m.
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