quickly reading around blogland this afternoon i find many good posts on reading/writing/living from geof huth, crag hill, joseph massey, alex gildzen and tom beckett. if we are lucky we find those texts and poets that remind us that we are alive.

when i was about 21 i recall getting a high high reading une saison en enfer by m. rimbaud while drinking very strong coffee. it was the best high i ever had. sure beat all the chemicals i had been ingesting at the time.

i still get that high at times. last friday i find this text and got such a buzz.

i'm still buzzing like a drunk motherfucking bee.