And then I walked out, straight through the twilight, treading the beaten earth. There were no dust clouds, no signs of anyone, but I paid no mind. I was my own lucky hand of solitaire. The desert landscape unchanging: a long, unwinding scroll that I would one day amuse myself by filling. I'm going to remember everything and then I'm going to write it all down. An aria to a coat. A requiem for a café. That's what I was thinking, in my dream, looking down at my hands.
Patti Smith
Patti Smith
Singer, songwriter, poet, painter, author and photographer

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Patti Smith was a contemporary American singer, songwriter, poet, painter, author and photographer. Patricia Lee Smith is an American singer, songwriter, poet, painter, author, and photographer. Her 1975 debut album Horses made her an influential member of the New York City–based punk rock movement. Read more on Wikipedia →

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  • Dreams — Aspirations, visions, and the world of the subconscious

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