In Times Which Seem Like Self-Psychotherapy He Says To Himself:
Oh, Vienna
Novel: Times 1–4, Chapter 26, Extract 4
2 min readNov 25, 2021
No more Sunday mornings creeping like a nun (except it is a Saturday); we have breakfast on the terrace, in the early light. We are the first, we speak in broken Spanish with the hotel waitresses; they giggle, they laugh, at the couple who are so so obviously, so so…
