PHILIPPE SOLLERS, The Park (Red Dust, New York 1977)

Introspective, descriptive narration of a man watching from his window. Two underlinings on page 66: "A creation in his own image. A deception. Beyond it, quite near, as near as possible, lay the answer."and "Thus, the precise vision he had of certain pages overflowed in spite of himself to the point at which he invented passages and imaginary scenes in the book he was reading.", an experience I have sometimes had myself.