Tatyana_v_727: everything comes from the heart
Tatyana_v_727: #imonfire
Tatyana_v_727: “. . . Yet still I keep thinking that something wonderful is about to happen. Maybe tomorrow. A tomorrow following a whole succession of tomorrows . . . “ Year of the Monkey, Patti Smith
Tatyana_v_727: hungry heart
Tatyana_v_727: “I implore you all. Temper fear with reason, panic with patience, and uncertainty with education.” Year of the Monkey, Patti Smith
Tatyana_v_727: The place is August - Walt Whitman
Tatyana_v_727: good morning sunshine 💛
Tatyana_v_727: My Beat Generation Summer
Tatyana_v_727: make up your lyrics & dance to your beat 💛
Tatyana_v_727: unavoidable sense of nostalgia
Tatyana_v_727: hold head up high my love
Tatyana_v_727: Go back . . .
Tatyana_v_727: And then on the way home, I think about the fool and the other fools, and myself a fool. Hurrying away the past of tomorrow, like I hurried away the past of today, in the past. - Atop an Underwood, Jack Kerouac
Tatyana_v_727: I Know I Am August
Tatyana_v_727: Nothing
Tatyana_v_727: summer memories of ‘99
Tatyana_v_727: “[Y]ou realize that a man can take a train and never reach his destination, that a man has no destination at the end of the road, that he merely has a starting point on the road - which is Home” - Jack Kerouac
Tatyana_v_727: naked lunch
Tatyana_v_727: i am you
Tatyana_v_727: “Remember, Kid, the ease, the grace, the glory, the greatness of your art; remember it, never forget. Remember passion. Do not forget, do not forsake, do not neglect.” - Jack Kerouac
Tatyana_v_727: Oh yea, baby, we know how to party . . . 🇮🇹♥️
Tatyana_v_727: Brooklyn Bread
Tatyana_v_727: sippin’ coffee in a Brooklyn cafeteria (poet’s beauty)
Tatyana_v_727: In my kitchen in New York (437 East 12th Street, Manhattan, NY 10009)
Tatyana_v_727: my favorite season on its way ... summer move over ! 🍁😊🍂
Tatyana_v_727: H O P E
Tatyana_v_727: growing up back then . . .