New book

It had been dark at the beach for hours, he hadn’t been smoking much and it wasn’t headlights — but before she turned away, he could swear he saw light falling on her face, the orange light just after sunset that catches a face turned to the west, watching the ocean for someone to come in on the last wave of the day, to shore and safety.

Inherent Vice, Thomas Pynchon’s new novel. This is my first Pynchon novel but if that quote is an indicator of the rest of the book I’m sold.

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