The Stars are so close you won’t need a Telescope. The Fish jump into your Arms. The Indians know Magick. We’ll go there. We’ll live there. We’ll fish there. And you too.
Thomas Pynchon
The Stars are so close you won’t need a Telescope. The Fish jump into your Arms. The Indians know Magick. We’ll go there. We’ll live there. We’ll fish there. And you too.