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Moving boxes and motels, a literary wandering. Lowell, Walden St, The Moon and Russians and trucks, the highway and all over the country, motorcycle rides and hundreds of miles walked, and looking for what, I don’t know, but I’m almost ready to write another book. The summer of chaos has been good for me. It’s not over and I could still falter but I don’t think so. anyway, just some random blinks. I wish I would have had a camera when I was making it back to Michigan from Boston, but oh well, that can be done better with words anyway. I’m on the streets and nobody gives a shit. Hopefully start a job in the next week or so, and until then I’ll be sleeping wherever I want. peace.