#26 Salinger, Hemingway and chicken

I do not mean the plots in fictions, I am not talking about the stories that was left behind by writing: two dead lovers in Verona, a madman who so much read lost his mind and sought a horse, a squire and a Dulcinea for whom it was worth fighting, the loves and warmth of the boring woman of a boring French apothecary, the obsession of a four-year-old teacher for that girl whose name became epitome, a place where all the places and objects of the…