Read me a dream

Hard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World, Haruki Murakami Things I think Haruki Murakami likes: Food, record players, women’s ears, and melancholic, yet matter-of-fact, meditations on loneliness and fate. I went into this novel mistakenly believing it to be a collection of short stories, which only heightened my disorientation as Murakami chapter-hopped between his … Continue reading Read me a dream