But I preferred reading the American landscape as we went along. Every bump, rise, and stretch in it mystified my longing.


On the Road (ed. Viking Press, 1957)


But I preferred reading the American landscape as we went along. Every bump, rise, and stretch in it mystified my longing.

But I preferred reading the American landscape as we went along. Every bump, rise, and stretch in it mystified my longing.

But I preferred reading the American landscape as we went along. Every bump, rise, and stretch in it mystified my longing.

But I preferred reading the American landscape as we went along. Every bump, rise, and stretch in it mystified my longing.