"The tape winds on into empty space. Inside the headphones I hear the rise and fall, the surf beating in my lungs. Reach for the bottle. Watch the lights."

— The Trick is to Keep Breathing by Janice Galloway

My favourite passage is actually the end. And fortunately quoting it here also won’t spoil it.

As far as I can recall this was a random bookshop buy and I’m so glad I read it.