afternoon

My copy of the new Didion book is here. 

Last week I walked down to the seaside to read, and the entire beach was covered with crushed and fractured crab parts. It smelled like cooked crab. I walked back to the overlooking hill, sat on a rock, and read from there. I think I’ll stay by the kitchen window today…you can still kinda see the ocean from here.

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