The Explanation
(for those who require one)

And, of course, that is what all of this is -- all of this: the one song, ever changing, ever reincarnated, that speaks somehow from and to and for that which is ineffable within us and without us, that is both prayer and deliverance, folly and wisdom, that inspires us to dance or smile or simply to go on, senselessly, incomprehensibly, beatifically, in the face of mortality and the truth that our lives are more ill-writ, ill-rhymed and fleeting than any song, except perhaps those songs -- that song, endlesly reincarnated -- born of that truth, be it the moon and June of that truth, or the wordless blue moan, or the rotgut or the elegant poetry of it. That nameless black-hulled ship of Ulysses, that long black train, that Terraplane, that mystery train, that Rocket '88', that Buick 6 -- same journey, same miracle, same end and endlessness."
-- Nick Tosches, Where Dead Voices Gather

The Gunslinger Guide to Jean Seberg #6


Robert Fiore said...

"I'll feint to the right, then make a bee line for the exit on the left . . ."

Sue Dunham said...

I've said it before, but I'll say it again. Please, please change your background. I have to highlight the captions to read them.
I love your site, and visit every day, but that wallpaper is horrible.

Brooks said...

Works fine for me - maybe your browser is bad.

A said...

Taken on the set of 'The Mouse that Roared', by the look of things.