Sunday Sentence: At the Bottom of Everything by Ben Dolnick

Simply put, the best sentence(s) I've read this past week, presented out of context and without commentary.



Raymond was British; he looked to be about eighty, and he seemed to have dressed for a safari weeks or month ago and then not bothered to change.  Stray feathers of white hair flapped from the sides of his head; his glasses made his eyes look like things preserved in jars.

At the Bottom of Everything by Ben Dolnick