April 2010
33 posts
fetishizing blackness
fluxdinthehead:
“At lilac evening I walked with every muscle aching amongsts the lights of 27th and Welton in the Denver coloured section wishing I were a Negro, feeling that the best the white world has offered me was not enough ecstasy for me, not enough life, joy, kicks, darkness, music, not enough night.”
- Jack Kerouac, On the Road
