I finished
The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle last night; it took longer than usual for me to get through 607 pages but it was absolutely worth every second. I find myself with more questions at the end than when I started (and I was lost for a cool minute), but I think that just goes to show the genius of Murakami. Hopefully I get my hands on a copy of
Kafka on the Shore this weekend...
In a place far away from anyone or anywhere, I drifted off for a moment.
Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle, 607