I was halfway across America, at the dividing line between the East of my youth and the West of my future.


The portable Jack Kerouac (ed. Penguin Group USA, 1995)


I was halfway across America, at the dividing line between the East of my youth and the West of my future.

I was halfway across America, at the dividing line between the East of my youth and the West of my future.

I was halfway across America, at the dividing line between the East of my youth and the West of my future.

I was halfway across America, at the dividing line between the East of my youth and the West of my future.