Hard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World

This is only my second Murakami experience (Strange Library being the first, so a toe in the pond really). I loved this, racing home to get back to it each day. I look forward to reading more. Today I walked onto the elevator and there was a paperclip on the floor. It takes a master for me to override my longstanding belief that a paperclip may be something more than a device to hold papers together.