Kerouac's orality, learned growing up in a relatively antiliterate culture, encouraged him to generate sound continually.

The ironbark trees are rung at a certain height top and bottom, and the bark detached in one sheet; it is then wetted, and laid out flat on the ground, huge stones being placed to keep it from rolling up again.

But we are honor bound to go back and have them out or see it through with them.

It expanded from bleary delay rippling with looped phrases to embrace molten metalloid raunch and blues grit, acoustic guitars and pedal steels.