Alright , then,
October unrolling outside the train window, that Ray Bradbury October of leaves
like fire in the trees, that October earth that Kerouac rhapsodized about so
and more trees and the railway unwinding beneath the passenger car, the
slate-grey clouds overhead. And, taking it all in, on my journey to Naked Heart, I have Steve Berman of Lethe Press to thank for this adventure. He
published my Town & Train and has afforded me many adventures since the book came
out. So my heartfelt thanks to the Duke for what his does. And the trail rolls
onward.
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