waxing kerouac

most people don't know this about me, but i have a thing for the trumpet. that's putting it mildly. when shit sucks i play wynton marsalis, clifford brown, louis armstrong, arturo sandoval... i feel like i'm in a kerouac novel. and that's a damned fine place to be. especially if that novel is the dharma bums. cause that's my favorite book of all time and i can often be seen with my worn out bent up copy folded in my hand, just waitin to bust out the line about ma wink fallopian tubes and read about ruck sacks and tin cups on the side of railroad tracks and sittin in smoky jazz clubs in san francisco. that's where you should chill, sf. i'm all about it.

Technorati Tags: jack kerouac, kerouac, san francisco, trumpet

posted by Courtney at 8:26 p.m.

Sick of paying so much for calls from prison? Click here, DO Something