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I must say this, I miss east coast color in Autumn.
foreverneilyoung:

Neil Young photographed by Nurit Wilde

foreverneilyoung:

Neil Young photographed by Nurit Wilde

theswinginsixties:

Jimi Hendrix, ‘Purple Haze’, promo.

theswinginsixties:

Jimi Hendrix, ‘Purple Haze’, promo.

japhyr:

John Lee Hooker

japhyr:

John Lee Hooker

japhyr:

if I bet on HumanityI’d never cash a ticket.
- Charles Bukowski

japhyr:

if I bet on Humanity
I’d never cash a ticket.

- Charles Bukowski

woodysblues:

Gary Snyder resting in a café near Daitoku-ji temple, where he studied zen. Kyoto, Japan, 1963. Photo by Allen Ginsberg.

I thought, “What a strange thing is man… like in the Bible it says, Who knoweth the spirit of man that looketh upward? This poor kid ten years younger than I am is making me look like a fool forgetting all the ideals and joys I knew before, in my recent years of drinking and disappointment, what does he care if he hasn’t got any money: he doesn’t need any money, all he needs is his rucksack with those little plastic bags of dried food and a good pair of shoes and off he goes and enjoys the privileges of a millionaire in surroundings like this. And what gouty millionaire could get up this rock anyhow? It took us all day to climb.”And I promised myself that I would begin a new life.“All over the West, and the mountains in the East, and the desert, I’ll tramp with a rucksack and make it the pure way.”
(Jack Kerouac on Gary Snyder, The Dharma Bums)

woodysblues:

Gary Snyder resting in a café near Daitoku-ji temple, where he studied zen. Kyoto, Japan, 1963. Photo by Allen Ginsberg.

I thought, “What a strange thing is man… like in the Bible it says, Who knoweth the spirit of man that looketh upward? This poor kid ten years younger than I am is making me look like a fool forgetting all the ideals and joys I knew before, in my recent years of drinking and disappointment, what does he care if he hasn’t got any money: he doesn’t need any money, all he needs is his rucksack with those little plastic bags of dried food and a good pair of shoes and off he goes and enjoys the privileges of a millionaire in surroundings like this. And what gouty millionaire could get up this rock anyhow? It took us all day to climb.”
And I promised myself that I would begin a new life.
“All over the West, and the mountains in the East, and the desert, I’ll tramp with a rucksack and make it the pure way.”

(Jack Kerouac on Gary Snyder, The Dharma Bums)