Thursday, April 21, 2011

"But I Don't Want to Go Among Mad People"

(I've updated this photo since this morning)

Troubled.  Being daily has its disadvantages.  I'm looking for a rabbit hole.  Just to tumble. . . tumble. . . tumble.

As Alice says, "I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, Sir, because I'm not myself you see."

The rule is, of course,  "jam tomorrow and jam yesterday--but never jam today."

"I don't want to go among mad people," Alice objects.

It can't be helped explains the Cheshire Cat.

 "We're all mad here."

3 comments:

  1. Well, you can always go Gonzo in the comments section of another site.

    It is easy to go Gonzo -- for someone else, but for your own--well, that is another thing.

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  2. “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!” - Kerouac

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  3. Thompson and Kerouac--literary heroes. Mine.

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