Brautigan on the brain

Under my skin, in my soul. More than a few thoughts for Richard Brautigan. More than a little love for the man who's made so many things grow inside so many people. 30 years ago, cult Beat and counterculture poet and novelist Richard Brautigan, killed himself. The text of Tonseisha - The Man Who Abandoned the... Continue Reading →

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