“Kurt left in the early morning to walk around Aberdeen in the pale light of dawn. The storm had passed, birds were chirping, and everything in the world seemed more alive. He walked around for hours thinking about it all,… — Charles R. Cross Copy Share Image
“One of these days, I'm going to astral project myself up into the skies," he boasted. "I'll be going to the stars and the… — Charles R. Cross Copy Share Image
“By the second week of November 1990, a new character had begun to spring forth in Kurt's journal writings, and this figure would soon… — Charles R. Cross Copy Share Image
“Kurt left in the early morning to walk around Aberdeen in the pale light of dawn. The storm had passed, birds were chirping, and… — Charles R. Cross Copy Share Image
“He was able to sit in silence for long stretches without feeling a need to make small talk.” — Charles R. Cross Copy Share Image
