happy holidays, yall! hope this season is filled with love and peace for you and yours.
it was a few months of dark literature: deceit, murder, drugs, and exile.
jim thompson - the grifters
raymond chandler - farewell, my lovely
jeet thayil - narcopolis
roberto bolano - last evenings on earth (last bolano book for a while, i swear!)
starting this to cleanse the palette with something a bit more whimsical:
neil gaiman - the ocean at the end of the lane