Over the roofs was that blue, magic Lowell blue, that keen winter northern knifeblade blue of winter dusks.
Currently showing at Newbury Fine Arts in Boston: Sebastian Krueger. One of his sketches of Jack, in graphite, is on display.
"Emotionlessly she kissed me in the vineyard and walked off down the row. We turned at a dozen paces, for love is a duel, and looked up at each other for the last time. I was going to be left alone on my butt at the other end of the continent. But why think about that when all the golden land's ahead of you and all kinds of unforeseen events wait lurking to surprise you and make you glad you're alive to see?"
– On the Road