Saturday, January 15, 2011

hear the wind sing...

"Haven't sensed the sweet breath of summer for long. The sweetness of the waves. The faraway steam whistle. the touch of girl' skin. the lemon smell of hair conditioner. the evening wind. Faint hope. Summer dream... all disperse bit by bit like the bygone days."
(hear the wind sing, haruki murakami)

*the paragraph made me yearn for the book [sigh]

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