Not so much light as pure colour
The land all around us and the hills into which the highway stretched were a deep intense shade of yellow that I have never seen anywhere else. As if the light, though it seemed to me not so much light as pure colour, were charged with something. I didn't know what, but it might well have been eternity.
..Roberto Bolano
I was immediately embarrassed to have had such a thought. I stretched my legs.
