ahsansenan 's review for:

Invisible Cities by Italo Calvino
3.0

This felt like stepping inside a surreal dream.

All the well because just like a dream, I kept forgetting each paragraph just as soon as I started reading the next one. But it all congealed together, by the end, to leave back an inkling of an impression. An impression, that like a dream, cannot be explained with mere words.

How you do dis, Italo?