“There are no masterpieces in eternity, only works in history.” - Alain Robbe-Grillet ‘For A New Novel’ 1. Should you happen to enter the town from any of the three directions, don’t assume that you’ve chosen the wrong road when you miss it entirely. One of the signs you may have failed to notice, if you were to arrive from the west, might have announced the name of the town. Some words printed on other signage that possibly distracted you, on the west road - gas ducts, electric lines, bank vault; from the east - paths, gaps, trails; and the northern arrival - cattle, corn, petroleum. What little commercial activity the area once supported remains nested among the dilapidated residences. It’s a company town, or at least what passes for one these days, in the sense that the compound up on the northeastern hill is a quasi-anchor for the entire hamlet. The bar is situated in the center of the town.
Oneirocriticism (An Interlude)
Oneirocriticism (An Interlude)
Oneirocriticism (An Interlude)
“There are no masterpieces in eternity, only works in history.” - Alain Robbe-Grillet ‘For A New Novel’ 1. Should you happen to enter the town from any of the three directions, don’t assume that you’ve chosen the wrong road when you miss it entirely. One of the signs you may have failed to notice, if you were to arrive from the west, might have announced the name of the town. Some words printed on other signage that possibly distracted you, on the west road - gas ducts, electric lines, bank vault; from the east - paths, gaps, trails; and the northern arrival - cattle, corn, petroleum. What little commercial activity the area once supported remains nested among the dilapidated residences. It’s a company town, or at least what passes for one these days, in the sense that the compound up on the northeastern hill is a quasi-anchor for the entire hamlet. The bar is situated in the center of the town.