Ocupation: Novelist
Life: July 23, 1888 - March 26, 1959
Birthday: July 23
Death: March 26
It was about eleven o'clock in the morning, mid October, with the sun not shining and a look of hard wet rain in the clearness of the foothills. I was wearing my powder-blue suit, with dark blue shirt, tie and display handkerchief, black brogues, black wool socks with dark little clocks on them. I was neat, clean, shaved and sober, and I didn't care who knew it. I was everything the well-dressed private detective ought to be. I was calling on four million dollars.
source: Raymond Chandler (2011). “The Big Sleep & Farewell, My Lovely”, p.8, Modern Library
topic: Morning, Rain, Dark, Clearness, Handkerchiefs, Dark Blue, Brogues, Million Dollars, Big Sleep