Kerouac gets real

“And be sure of this, I spent my entire youth writing slowly with revisions and endless rehashing speculation and deleting and got so I was writing one sentence a day and the sentence had no FEELING. Goddamn it, FEELING is what I like in art, not CRAFTINESS and the hiding of feelings.”
Jack Kerouac, The Art of Fiction No. 41, The Paris Review

Desanka Vukelich