“Man… smell those trees…”

Welcome to Twin Peaks
“…a place with a dime store, one or two handsome public buildings in decline. A man in trail boots jerked the lever on a cigarette machine in the entranceway of a diner. Women drove station wagons, sometimes just sitting at the wheel, parked, trying to remember something. It was the last generation of station wagons. His father did odd jobs, the movie theatre closed. But there were falls, the sound of rushing water. It was a northern sound, it smelled of the north. There was something pure in it.”

-from The Names, by Don DeLillo

~ by benjaminlouche on September 26, 2013.

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