“I don’t drink or smoke, you know,” he said irrelevantly, “because I think they’re drugs. And yet I fancy all hobbies, like my camera and bicycle, are drugs, too….Drugging myself with speed, and sunshine, and fatigue, and fresh air. Pedaling [sic] the machine so fast that I turn into a machine myself. That’s the matter with all of us. We’re too busy to wake up.”
Inglewood, “Manalive”
Peru
