Bookmarker is a personal project by @dellsystem to help with retaining reading material. Source on GitHub.

Activity

You added a note
4 months, 1 week ago

come up and see my etchings

I was asked by Ruth Kligman if I minded if she made a play for Robert. Ruth, who wrote the book titled Love Affair: A Memoir of Jackson Pollock and was the sole survivor of the car crash that took his life, was attractive in an Elizabeth Taylor kind of way. She dressed to the hilt, and I could smel…

—p.266 Just Kids Hotel Chelsea (113) by Patti Smith
You added a note
4 months, 1 week ago

Sam taught me the secret of improvisation

Cavale is the criminal in the story. She kidnaps Slim and holes him up in her lair. The two of them love and spar, and create a language of their own, improvising poetry. When we got to the part where we had to improvise an argument in a poetic language, I got cold feet. “I can’t do this,” I said. …

—p.241 Hotel Chelsea (113) by Patti Smith
You added a note
4 months, 1 week ago

it came, I felt, too easy

I was bombarded with offers stemming from my poetry reading. Creem magazine agreed to publish a suite of my poems; there were proposed readings in London and Philadelphia; a chapbook of poems for Middle Earth Books; and a possible record contract with Steve Paul’s Blue Sky Records. At first this wa…

—p.236 Hotel Chelsea (113) by Patti Smith
You added a note
4 months, 1 week ago

appalled by the thought that Sam was married

Sam got a room with a balcony at the Chelsea. I loved staying there, having a room back in the hotel. I could get a shower anytime I wanted. Sometimes we just sat on the bed and read. I was reading about Crazy Horse and he was reading Samuel Beckett.

Sam and I had a long discussion about our lif…

—p.231 Hotel Chelsea (113) by Patti Smith
You added a note
4 months, 1 week ago

the night the Kent State students were shot

I went home to visit my family. I had a lot of thinking to do about what direction I should be taking. I wondered if I was doing the right work. Was it all frivolity? It was the nagging sense of guilt I experienced performing on the night the Kent State students were shot. I wanted to be an artist …

—p.195 Hotel Chelsea (113) by Patti Smith