Toru Okada's cat has disappeared. His wife is growing more distant every day. Then there are the increasingly explicit telephone calls he has recently been receiving.
As this compelling story unfolds, the tidy suburban realities of Okada's vague and blameless life, spent cooking, reading, listening to jazz and opera and drinking beer at the kitchen table, are turned inside out, and he embarks on a bizarre journey, guided (however obscurely) by a succession of characters, each with a tale to tell.
The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle by Haruki Murakami is many things: the story of a marriage that mysteriously collapses; a jeremiad against the superficiality of contemporary politics; an investigation of painfully suppressed memories of war; a bildungsroman about a compassionate young man's search for his own identity as well as that of his nation.
On my nails I have a nail polish from Catrice and the line was Luxury Lacquers. The name is My Satin Ballet Shoes. Catrice changes their assortment so frequently that this polish is no longer available. With this one I used peel off base coat for easier removal. I like the nail polish and the colour, although I could apply three coats instead of two, it would look better I suppose.
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