funkkitty: “My soul began its first sink into her, deep, heady, lost; like drowning in a witches’ brew, Keltic, sorcerous, starlike.” — Jack Kerouac, from “Maggie Cassidy,” published c. January 1959 (via violentwavesofemotion)

funkkitty: “My soul began its first sink into her, deep, heady, lost; like drowning

funkkitty: “My soul began its first sink into her, deep, heady, lost; like drowning

funkkitty: “My soul began its first sink into her, deep, heady, lost; like drowning

funkkitty: “My soul began its first sink into her, deep, heady, lost; like drowning

funkkitty: “My soul began its first sink into her, deep, heady, lost; like drowning

funkkitty: “My soul began its first sink into her, deep, heady, lost; like drowning

funkkitty: “My soul began its first sink into her, deep, heady, lost; like drowning

funkkitty: “My soul began its first sink into her, deep, heady, lost; like drowning

funkkitty: “My soul began its first sink into her, deep, heady, lost; like drowning

funkkitty: “My soul began its first sink into her, deep, heady, lost; like drowning

funkkitty: “My soul began its first sink into her, deep, heady, lost; like drowning

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funkkitty: “My soul began its first sink into her, deep, heady, lost; like drowning in a witches’ brew, Keltic, sorcerous, starlike.” — Jack Kerouac, from “Maggie Cassidy,” published c. January 1959 (via violentwavesofemotion)

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