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"A minute ago it was June. Now the weather is September. The crops are high, about to be cut, bright, golden.
November? unimaginable. Just a month away.
The days are still warm, the air in the shadows sharper. The nights are sooner, chillier, the light a little less each time.
Dark at half past seven. Dark at quarter past seven, dark at seven."
This, I believe is the first time in this book Ali Smith talks about autumn. And so well-written. You can almost feel the elapse of daylight. So beautiful, with a touch of melancholy.
Oh how much I loved this book!
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