The sky was still dimming, darkening, the vast earth turning slowly on its axis. (chapter 27)
Outside, astronomical twilight. Crescent moon hanging low over the dark water. Tide returning now with a faint repeating rush over the sand. Another place, another time. (chapter 28)
I bought Sally Rooney's newest novel, Beautiful World Where Are You, in the airport and read it before bedtime on each of our UK nights. I slowed down at the end, trying not to finish it. I wanted to keep reading it forever.
The pictured textile is the travel cloth I made in England that might be finished now, I'm not sure. I finished the book.
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