like many things get confused hung-up running one falling star another — Jack Kerouac

Norway Timelapse
PlayPlay

previous arrow
next arrow
Norway Timelapse
Budapest Timelapse
Iceland Timelapse
Berlin Timelapse
London Timelapse
previous arrow
next arrow

I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another til I drop.

Jack Kerouac

Related Authors: Jack Kerouac

Related Topics: adolescent, beatnik, poetic, poetry, prose

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *