tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1399282577773064439.post1257250902542517356..comments2023-06-11T17:29:23.054+03:00Comments on Cocosse | Journal: Book//mark - O νεκρός κυριεύει τον ζωντανό | Henri Troyat, 1942Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1399282577773064439.post-23789079736636036892013-07-09T01:45:12.203+03:002013-07-09T01:45:12.203+03:00I felt the sensation of each of the directions I m...<br /><br />I felt the sensation of each of the directions I mentally and emotionally turned into amazed at all the possible directions you can take with different motives that come in like it can make you a different person — I’ve often thought of this since childhood of suppose instead of going up Columbus as I usually did I’d turn into Filbert would something happen that at the time is insignificant enough but would be like enough to influence my whole life in the end? — What’s in store for me in the direction I don’t take? <br /><br />but I should have known from her original announcement of independence to believe in the sincerity of her distaste for involvement, instead hurling on at her as if and because in fact I wanted to be hurt and 'lacerate' myself<br /><br />Forgive the conjunctions and double infinitives and the not said..<br /><br />[The end of a letter from Mardou - a character in the book]<br /><br />Jack Kerouac / The Subterraneans / 1958<br /><br />[A semi-fictional account of his short romance with a black woman named Alene Lee in San Francisco in 1953.]<br /><br />http://www.lewiswaynegallery.com/lobbycards/21496.jpg<br />[The Subterraneans / US lobby card / 1960 /dir. Ranald MacDougall]<br /><br />.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com