Quick Urchin

A quick drawing on a Sticky-Note. Urchins of 1935.

Twenty-two years after the above moment, the young fellow pictured was standing in the spotlight of a smoke filled basement cafe, and accompanied by bongos and flute recited this:

The Coffee is Tepid

I Imagine Steam Long Gone

Dissipation

Dwarves Call From the Garden

Ten years after that, he was an anonymous clerk at Digital Equipment Corporation.

Aside from his occasional appearances at the Maynard Chess & Scrabble club throughout the 1960s and '70s (it closed down in 1979), no one can remember anything more about him (no one can even agree on his name...)