Reading Haruki Murakami and really loving his writing. Weird, fresh, dreamy stories with interesting interlocking parts. I was wondering what it would be like if he and Miranda July had a baby. And that baby did performance art, and wrote stories, and made films, and ran marathons, and collected jazz vinyl. I would want to hang out with that baby.
24.6.08
STRANGE PLACES
Posted by P.J.S. at 23:28
Labels: books, contemporary art, magic, thought
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