Just mind blowing with grit to spare, what is real are we real, is everything real? Is nothing real until it’s obsevered or is it always there pushing against our “real” life.
In a big city the winds bounce off large skyscrapers and effect me even though I’m not observing those skyscrapers so they do efect me and my surroundings without me observing those buildings.
This is just the tip of the iceberg in this book and the two main characters are just amazing, this is extremely good honestly I’ve not read anything this good in long time the grit oozes out of every corner and scene.