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belief and technique

Jack Kerouac’s Belief and Technique for Modern Prose

  1. Scribbled secret notebooks, and wild typewritten pages, for yr own joy.
  2. Submissive to everything, open and listening.
  3. Try never get drunk outside yr own house
  4. Be in love with yr life.
  5. Something that you feel will find its own form
  6. Be crazy dumbsaint of the mind
  7. Blow as deep as you want to blow
  8. Write what you want bottomless from the bottom of the mind.
  9. The unspeakable visions of the individual.
  10. No time for poetry but exactly what it is.
  11. Visionary tics shivering in the chest
  12. In tranced fixation dreaming upon object before you.
  13. Remove literary, grammatical and syntactical inhibition.
  14. Like Proust be an old teahead of time.
  15. Telling the true story of the world in interior monologue.
  16. The jewel center of interest is the eye within the eye
  17. Write in recollection and amazement of yourself.
  18. Work from pithy middle eye out, swimming in a language sea.
  19. Accept loss forever
  20. Believe in the holy contour of life.
  21. Struggle to sketch the flow that already exists intact in the mind
  22. Don’t think of words when you stop but to see the picture better
  23. Keep track of every day the date emblazoned in yr morning
  24. No fear or shame in the dignity of yr experience, language and knowledge
  25. Write for the world to read and see yr exact pictures of it
  26. Bookmovie is the movie in words, the visual American form
  27. In Praise of Character in the Bleak Inhuman Loneliness
  28. Composing wild, undisciplined, pure, coming in from under, crazier the better
  29. You’re a Genius all the time
  30. Writer-Director of Earthly movies Sponsored and Angeled in Heaven

As ever,

Jack

Jack Kerouac “Belief and Technique for Modern Prose: List of Essentials” from a 1958 letter to Don Allen, in Heaven & Other Poems

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anais nin

and the day came when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.

t.s. eliot

i should have been a pair of ragged claws.

frida kahlo

i hope the exit is joyful and i hope never to return.