söndag 23 december 2007

I give you Kerouac

We were all delighted, we all realized we were leaving confusion and nonsense behind and performing our one noble function of the time, move.

Why think about that when all the golden land's ahead of you and all kinds of unforeseen events wait lurking to surprise you and make you glad you're alive to see?

What is that feeling when you're driving away from people and they recede on the plain till you see their specks dispersing? — it's the too-huge world vaulting us, and it's good-bye. But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies.

On the road. Så jäkla bra.

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