"We had two bags of grass, seventy-five pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high-powered blotter acid, a salt shaker half full of cocaine and a whole galaxy of multicolored uppers, downers, screamers, laughers...also a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of budweiser, a pint of raw ether, and two dozen amyls...but the only thing that worried me was the ether. There was nothing in the world more helpless and irresponsible than a man in the depths of an ether binge..."

- Hunter S. Thompson

Thursday, June 17, 2010

gemini syringes

via studdedhearts

Exactly a week from today, adventure begins and I go On The Road.
These photographs make clouds and fog and fur look so enchanting, it's dream-like. Kind of like everything else that I have been attracted to lately. Kate Moss is a goddess - regardless of drug habits, aging, stoic notoriety.

The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!"



-Jack Kerouac

ps. getting my polaroid soon!!

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