So therefore I dedicate myself, to my art, my sleep, my dreams, my labors, my suffrances, my loneliness, my unique madness, my endless absorption and hunger because I cannot dedicate myself to any fellow being. #JackKerouac
A solitude so prolonged that I started made friends with Whitman, Ginsberg and Kerouac. Found this on the last page of my practice register. Was surrounded by syllabus books and deadlines but poetry and words were always filled to the brim in my mind and sometimes kept dripping from my mouth and eyes.