1987
It was a year of searching…
mitchpowe;; /
thanks for the pics / especially crawford’s drugs, i don’t know if i have any of it / i have a good one i took of the alley behind old jolly farms / well i have quite a collection buried around here somewhere / a story whose time is coming / i have netscape i believe and no it does not give any captionesque info / below is the carney painting that i spoke of from goodwillia
i remember at randall pepper school once trying to impress linda johannes and i thought i would just run and leap over her as she was sitting with her girlfriend on the curb / well i ran and i leaped (so far so good), but then i kicked her in the head with my huge wing tips in a very uncupid-like fashion / i remember seeing her not but ten years ago, she was helping out at a yard sale at her mom’s house (her childhood home if i’m not mistaken, across the street from the market on juniper and randall - i forget the name) and i bought a used copy of julian jaynes the origins of consciousness in the breakdown of the bicameral mind / it’s funny that should come up because i just got my third copy of that book just a few weeks ago, because i kept loaning it out and losing track
anyway, thanks for the contact / i hope this finds you well / soon
patrick of brayer
