The Running Novelist
A long time has passed since I started running on an everyday basis. Specifically, it was the fall of 1982. I was thirty-three then. Not long before that, I was the owner of a small jazz club in Tokyo, near Sendagaya Station. Soon after leaving college—I’d been so busy with side jobs that I was actually a few credits short of graduating and was still officially a student—I had opened a little club
A Shinagawa Monkey: The New Yorker
Haruki Murakami, Fiction, "A Shinagawa Monkey," The New Yorker, February 13, 2006, p. 150 Short story about a woman named Mizuki who forgets her name because a monkey has stolen it... Mizuki sometimes had trouble remembering her name. She’d been married a few years when her name started to slip away from her. One day she came across an ad for a counseling center offering private sessions at a redu
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The Year of Spaghetti: The New Yorker
http://www.newyorker.com/printables/fiction/050926fi_fiction
