I throw all my old notebooks away. There will inevitably be a great demand for more of my words when I'm gone and I wouldn't want people peering into my state of mind, psychoanalysing such statements as 'Don't forget to buy bread on the way home', or 'Shoes have started leaking, must get those I saw in TK Maxx'. What William Burroughs wrote in his Latin American notebook is marginally more interesting. More info on it
here at Reality Studio.
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