Illustration to accompany Haruki Murakami's short story, "Last Lawn in the Afternoon."
"'I'm sure you must want many things from me,' my girlfriend had written, 'but I myself just can't conceive that there's anything in me you'd want.'
All I wanted, it came to me, was to mow a good lawn. To give it a once-over with the lawn mower, rake up the clippings, and then trim it nice and even with the clippers- that's all. And that, I can do. Because that's the way I feel it ought to be done."