What drivel my journal has become. My interest in reading has hit bottom. In New York, writing– reading, grappling with my ideas were paramount– passionate. Now I sleepwalk through my days praying for some change.
December 14th, 1972
December 14th, 1972
December 14th, 1972
What drivel my journal has become. My interest in reading has hit bottom. In New York, writing– reading, grappling with my ideas were paramount– passionate. Now I sleepwalk through my days praying for some change.