I have been wanting to read Patti Smith’s Just Kids for a long while now. Yesterday I was in Llangollen Library and there it was, out of place and in front of my face. What a glorious book. I devoured half of it in my tent last night - a mercifully rainless night for a change - and just when I thought it would be too dark to go on, a huge bright full moon came over the trees on the top hill of the farm and lit my way for another chapter or so.
Thank you, Patti, Robert, Moon.
[Photo of an Andy Warhol exhibit in Daegu, Korea, 2007; packed up and waiting to go to the next gallery somewhere]