“…the artifice of your social style, your charm, will be your downfall.” ◻ I am in New York in spite of myself. I love sitting here– the 2nd floor of the library– looking out at the lighted windows that fill the black windows. I feel like I’m in school tonight. I long for the Unversity of Missouri.
October 1972
October 1972
October 1972
“…the artifice of your social style, your charm, will be your downfall.” ◻ I am in New York in spite of myself. I love sitting here– the 2nd floor of the library– looking out at the lighted windows that fill the black windows. I feel like I’m in school tonight. I long for the Unversity of Missouri.