The flea market Nakano is an anthology of anecdotes ... with some emotions ... Overall revenues fragments of mundane daily lives, but in the Japanese smoothly. Mr. Nakano is itself a background character in the heart of a microcosm that leaves a strange taste like fast food bought at the corner with some grignotis and swallowed because you need to eat well. One can easily imagine the flea market, like small pits found at Puces de Montreuil or St Ouen ... Writing is pleasant, the author (s) as always, is believed found in heroin, very engaging ... Hardly the Iron Curtain fell store, we think of the next day, shine or raining, must go to work ... like that, to get together ... to live ...
