Diary
Sean Wilsey: Going Slow, 17 July 2008
“... with Steinbeck’s Charley), I was pretty sure I could have taught him to speak a few words in English. The landscape unfolded, changing only because the light was changing. The truck’s bench seat had springs that poked most of the way through on the driver’s side, and the result of a couple of hours sitting on it was searing pain. Adding to the ... ”