Note. 21 Aug 2015.

Travel is useful. It exercises the imagination. All the rest is disappointment and fatigue. Our journey is entirely imaginary. That is it’s strength. It goes from life to death. People, animals, cities, things — all are imagined. It’s a novel; just a fictitious narrative. Littre’ says so, and he’s never wrong. Besides, anyone can doContinue reading “Note. 21 Aug 2015.”