‘With a swishing sound a sunburst swept the highway’
Lolita pg 143
‘Everything was somehow so right that day. So blue and green. I knew the sunshone because my ignition key was reflected in the windshield;’
pg 63
‘…or the sun’s
Faint friendliness on the wall some lonely
Rain-ceased midsummer evening.’
From Philip Larkin’s The Old Fools.