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In Search of Jack Kerouac, Part 6
'A dry riverbed, now green, bright green with the grass growing in it. Snakes through the spotted leopard terrain. A lone bird flying. There's an eye in the side of this pink cliffface. It looks like a hawk eye, an eagle eye. The third eye? It watches as we pass.'
A. E. Sadler