THE WEEPIES, PAINTINGS BY CHAGALL, JACK NICHOLSON, BOB DYLAN

In a dream on the night before last, Jack Nicholson kindly told me that it really didn't matter if I had a much harder time than he did when I try to learn lines by heart. Outside, on the right side of my porch, he had made himself a little green room with green sheets. I could hear him singing to himself out there.





The Bob Dylan songs I love the best are like paintings by Chagall.