Saturday, May 12, 2007

Pertinent



You don't often see people lying leisurely on grass patches here in Singapore, so as I was walking by, a man doing just that on the freshly-laid lawn beside the Singapore river caught my attention. He had a book to his face.
A Murakami.

On my way home later, while waiting for the train, the lady opposite me pulled out a book from her bag.
Also a Murakami.

And I know my friend Matt too is presently reading 'Wind Up Bird Chronicle' - a favourite of Don.
This he told me last week.

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