Status Updates From Kronika ptaka nakręcacza

Today’s dull and offensive non-commentary: “…’I mean—‘May Kasahara cut herself short and remained silent for a while, during which her ‘I mean’ hung in the darkness of the well like a hacked-off fragment of thought” (258). Not a metaphor, just true.

I can’t believe I’m almost 300 pages in & not halfway through this book. I’m determined to finish it, but I can’t fathom how I’ll do that.