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A Tale for the Time Being: A Novel

A Tale for the Time Being is a thought-provoking novel that intertwines the lives of a young Japanese girl and an elderly woman living in a small coastal town. The narrative delves into the complexities of human existence, memory, and the impact of time on individual lives. The story is told from multiple perspectives, offering a rich tapestry of experiences and reflections on the nature of existence. more

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Ruth Ozeki
Ruth Ozeki

Ruth Ozeki (born March 12, 1956) is an American novelist, filmmaker, and Zen Buddhist priest. Known for works including My Year of Meats (1998), A Tale for the Time Being (2013), and The Book of Form and Emptiness (2021), her novels blend Japanese cultural elements with contemporary American themes. A Tale for the Time Being was nominated for the Man Booker Prize. She combines her practice of Zen Buddhism with her literary and film work. more

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