我後悔 在雪地上留下紛雜凌亂的足印
迴彎 轉角 回頭 打旋
我猶疑 踩出了條條沒終點的分枝小徑
冰點 凝結 體溫 融化
我惋惜 手心握不住那稍蹤即逝的邂逅
R.I.P. JD Salinger.
How he managed to exclude himself as an outsider for half-a-century after his peak of success.
How the killer of John Lennon grasped this book in his hand.
Long Live Holden Caulfield. You are immortal.
impromptuz 