i was up until 1 am last nite finishing COLORLESS TSUKURU TAZAKI, by haruki murakami, in which dreams figure heavily.
this is not only a great book (if it’s not great i usually can go to sleep) it is also the perfect sized book. I love books this size. chunky, just enough words ont he page, an unusually beautiful cover…
it shouldnt matter, but like a spouse, some things draw us to them….
