2016/20: Shaman -- Kim Stanley Robinson
Sunday, April 3rd, 2016 06:58 pm2016/20: Shaman -- Kim Stanley Robinson
The clouds in the blue were scalloped and articulated like driftwood, and crawled around in themselves like otters at play. He could see everything at once. His spirit kept tugging at the top of his head, lifting him so that he had to concentrate to keep his balance. The problem made him laugh. The world was so great, so beautiful. Something like a lion: it would kill you if it could, but in the meantime it was so very, very beautiful. [loc. 806]( slightly spoilery review )