Something old something new, something borrowed, something blue

Most of this will be gleanings from years of mad ramblings just thrown together on the canvas like if Pollock and Picasso created a mad child together. Much will be new, some will be old, much borrowed (hopefully not stolen as far as copy rights is concerned) and the blues will certainly be a constant presence with some strange English and a few typos and mistakes that one could attribute to my French Canadian raising. Kerouac had a chance to be immersed in English at a much younger age. So voila for now. The rest is up to you readers. To read or not to read where my attempt will be not to bore.