Fragments of Noir
Hopperesque
Monday 20 April 2015
I Stared ......
I stared. She caught me staring. She lifted her glance half an inch and i wasn't there anymore. But wherever i was i was holding my breath.
Raymond Chandler
The Long Goodbye
1953
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