Herbert Huncke
Thursday, April 9th, 2009Huck, whom you’ll see on Times Square, somnolent and alert, sad, sweet, dark, holy. Just out of jail. Martyred. Tortured by sidewalks, starved for sex and companionship, open to anything, ready to introduce a new world with a shrug. -Jack Kerouac (Desolation Angels) (more…)
