Turbut nepraejo ne metai, baigiau skaityti "Kafka on the Shore". Sunkiai ji man lindo. Labai. Maniau, kad ir nebaigsiu, bet uzsispyrimas buvo didesnis.Paliko keista jausma. Toki panasiai keista, kaip A Baricco "Jura Vandenynas".
Prisiminimui issirasiau citata:
"Lost opportunities, lost possibilities, feelings we can never get back again. That's part of what it means to be alive. But inside our heads - at least that's where I imagine it - there's a little room where we store those memories. A room like the stacks in this library. And to understand the working of our own heart we have to keep on making new reference cards. We have to dust things off every once in a while, let in fresh air, change the water in the flowers vases. In other words, you'll live for ever in your own private library".(Haruki Murakami "Kafka on the Shore")
Fotografuota: Rugpjutis 2010
Vieta: Lietuva (Trakai)
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