prese la metropolitana fino a Shinjuku. Compro alcuni libri a Kinokuniya, quindi andò a Nakamuraya. All’ingresso fece il nome di Komatsu e fu accompagnato a un tavolo tranquillo vicino alla sala. Fukaeri non era ancora arrivata. (1q84, aprile-settembre, Einaudi pag 56)
"I'm from Libya," he said. I don't know what to say. It's as if he'd told me he'd just come from his father's funeral.
The first specialty coffee shop in Ikebukuro and Junkudo (bookstore) resonate.
Editing is interpreting.
The Riddle of Steel.
The man stands motionless in a crush of white-shirted salarymen, as they swarm past him, toward the single escalator.
Rêve de centre commercial-piscine
Sparrow Noise
Birthday walk home
"Dear Cigarettes"