Back On The Road

kerouac subterraneansThe local post office has suddenly been flooded with beatnik books. The man behind the counter stopped playing the bongos to explain.

“Those cats are all crazy, man. Crazy.” And he posted himself off to Marrakesh.

I stood in the post office facing a shelf of books. So, I selected four of them, left the money on the counter and closed the door after me.

Every journey starts somewhere.

Far out.

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  1. #1 by lizy on May 20, 2014 - 12:05

    Go, man!

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