
Being an aspiring writer myself, Bukowski's work, especially Post Office and Factotum, completely blew me away and made me question my own approach to writing. His writing is honest and sometimes brutal and this was the first time I had read someone who I didn't feel was messing around with me, the reader.
I admire his style, his honesty, his raw nature, and his unique approach when it comes to portraying life in its purest. He does not try to impress with elaborate sentence structure or flowery vocabulary, he does not try to romanticise life. His views, his images, his words are all real, as real as it gets.
I love Kerouac, Burroughs and, Bukowski's 'god' John Fante but above all I love Bukowski. If you want a lesson in how horrible life can be sometimes, the extreme lows and read about someone who has been there and done it all, then read Bukowski and be dazzled.