Les poupées de Shain Erin

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Lo 02/06/2010 08:40

Sorry, erreur de manip, Jack Kerouack ne s'adresse pas aux poupées de Shain Erin (par parenthèse, incroyable mélange oxymorique d'une atroce beauté...) mais aux routes, bien sûr...

l'oeil et l'oreille 02/06/2010 09:59

je me doutais un peu, mais j'aime bien aussi ce qui sort des évidences... ;)

Lo 01/06/2010 07:30

So in America when the sun goes down and I sit on the old broken-down river pier watching the long, long skies over New Jersey and sense all that raw land that rolls in one unbelievable huge
bulge over the West Coast, and all that road going, all the people dreaming in the immensity of it, and in Iowa I know by now the children must be crying in the land where they let the children
cry, and tonight the stars'll be out, and don't you know that God is Pooh's bear? the evening star must be drooping and shedding her sparkler dims on the prairie, which is just before the coming
of complete night that blesses the earth, darkens all rivers, cups the peaks and folds the final shore in, and nobody, nobody knows what's going to happen to anybody besides the forlorn rags of
growing old, I think of Dean Moriarty, I even think of Dean Moriarty the father we never found, I think of Dean Moriarty.