I am reading Under Heaven by Guy Gavriel Kay. It has served as my introduction to his work.
The man writes beautifully.
I read the first page then turned to my girlfriend and read it to her aloud. We spent several minutes commenting on the structure of his prose and the simple beauty of his descriptions.
I do not do this often.
As I continued through the book, I found myself reading and re-reading sentences and paragraphs in much the same way, allowing myself to appreciate the construction and flow and choice of wording again and again.