Pictures by Derek Bacon
Bob and Dylan. Dylan and Thomas.
This is No.3 (so far) in my series of date nights with people I’d like to meet but obviously never will. I’d ask a few questions, but mostly I think I’d just let them do the talking. Or if they don’t want to talk, that’s fine too. Nothing wrong with just sitting and looking at one another.
William Burroughs‘s final diary entry reads:
“Thinking is not enough. Nothing is. There is no final enough of wisdom, experience—any fucking thing. No Holy Grail, no final satori, no final solution. Just conflict.
Only thing can resolve conflict is love…Pure love.
Love? What is it?
Most natural painkiller what there is.
LOVE.”
