In front of the Hotel Occidental one finds “an unbroken line of cars.” But a pedestrian can get to the street, at least a pedestrian who is not Karl Rossmann:
Franz Kafka, Amerika (The Man Who Disappeared), trans. from the German by Michael Hoffman (New York: New Directions, 2002).
Also from Amerika
An American writing desk : A highway : A bridge : Companions : Under-porters and errand-boys
Thursday, August 3, 2017
In one door, out the other
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