As Is Ever So

Jack Kerouac, novelist/ poet

Nothing behind me, everything ahead of me, as is ever so on the road.

― Jack Kerouac, novelist/ poet, “On the Road”

I grip my shirt and pant like a mad dog. It’s a furry like thunder and a boisterous coming together of mind and fingers and thought, not unlike the tumultuous amalgamation of butter, eggs, and flour that eventually come together to make brea…