awesomealtart:

Something animated for ya: a rendition created by Jason Casteel of one of the covers of Haruki Murakami’s 1997 novel The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle (ねじまき鳥クロニクル).
Murakami is one of my favourite Japanese authors and though I was enchanted by The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle, I will always champion Kafka on the Shore (2002) as his best work.

awesomealtart:

Something animated for ya: a rendition created by Jason Casteel of one of the covers of Haruki Murakami’s 1997 novel The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle (ねじまき鳥クロニクル).

Murakami is one of my favourite Japanese authors and though I was enchanted by The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle, I will always champion Kafka on the Shore (2002) as his best work.

murakamistuff:

Haruki Murakami
Words can be practically useless at times, but as a writer they’re all I have
Haruki Murakami/ Underground.
murakamistuff:

Haruki Murakami
I walked along the river to its mouth. I sat down on the last fifty yards of the beach, and I cried. I never cried so much in my life.
I brushed the sand from my trousers and got up, as if I had somewhere to go.
The day had all but ended. I could hear the sound of waves as I started to walk.
Haruki Murakami/ A Wild Sheep Chase.
In just this way, one day at a time, I learned to distance myself from “memory”. Until that day in the uncertain future when a distant voice calls from out of the lacquer blackness.
Haruki Murakami/ A Wild Sheep Chase
Time. Particles of darkness configured mysterious patterns on my retina. Patterns that degenerated without a sound, only to be replaced by new patterns. Darkness but darkness alone was shifting, like mercury in motionless space.
Haruki Murakami/ A Wild Sheep Chase
Loneliness wasn’t such a bad feeling. It was like the stillness of the pin oak after the little birds had flown off.
Haruki Murakami/ A Wild Sheep Chase.