I watched the grey villages limp by, the wind tearing at torn posters of long-done events. What I needed, of course, was a drink.


The Right to an Answer (1960)


I watched the grey villages limp by, the wind tearing at torn posters of long-done events. What I needed, of course, was a drink.

I watched the grey villages limp by, the wind tearing at torn posters of long-done events. What I needed, of course, was a drink.

I watched the grey villages limp by, the wind tearing at torn posters of long-done events. What I needed, of course, was a drink.

I watched the grey villages limp by, the wind tearing at torn posters of long-done events. What I needed, of course, was a drink.