I recollect reading a book of jean paul sartre.
the theme was a vomiting.
main character is ordinary man,
some day he feel like vomiting when he just looks at his around in the city.
for example, just stone of street in the city.
yeah, he has become sick of the city's daily routine.
so he decided to leave the city.
I don't know his destination. but I can understand his feeling.
sometimes. I also felt vomiting without reason.
サルトルの嘔吐をわしも感じたことがある。
今さら時々だけど、
腹が減りすぎて嘔吐を催す。
たくさん食べたい。
土も金も