en la nube del no saber

"Hazlitt, Godwin, Shelly. Coleridge, the English romanticists, were, of course, thrilled by Letters from an American Farmer. A new world, a world of the Noble Savage and Pristine Nature and Paradisal Simplicity, and all that gorgeousness that flow out of the unsullied fount of the ink-bottle. Lucky Coleridge, who got not farther than Bristol. Some of us have gone all the way.
I think this wild and noble America is the thing that I have pined for most ever since I read Fenimore Cooper, as a boy. Now I´ve got it."

En la nube del no saber está el fresno YGDRASIL, también nosotros nos gustaba el CAMPO ABIERTO de los BEAT y me hubiera gustado pasar la vida tocando bongos, pero he pasado toda la vida durmiendo siestas, con la curiosidad, con estados mentales de beatitud y ahora con un blog-blog.