When Bukowski died, I wrote an obit for him in Street News. I love the Sam Cherry photo John Martin let me use - to me, this is the image of Bukowski I carry around with me. Martin also gave me a quote for the obit, about how Buk felt like he'd achieved all he wanted to achieve - that he died happy. Myself, I think Buk had a rage to continue living - why else sit in his backyard covered with olive oil, trying to stave off death.