Sitting on my couch

flipping through a Murakami

cats dancing in my mind

My relationship with cats and Murakami was altered after reading Kafka on the shore. It had matured. This haiku materialized after a short read of South of the border west of the sun, while my mind was ripe with Murakami and Moon river played on my headphones. I should re-read kafka on the shore to come up with a better one.