Weather. Offill D.

A penetrating novel about what it is - to exist in the stormy streams of information in the foreboding of a global catastrophe. Lizzy, who has been working in the library for many years, now also undertook to answer letters that come to the post of podcast that the whole world is flying to Tartarars. Only psychos and whiners write here - so it ended up in the ocean of fears and speculations about climate change and the end of civilization.

And at this time, the doctor prescribes Lizzi a plate from grinding teeth. Her husband reads under the blanket the history of the ancient war. A sleeping dog pulls his paws, as if he was running somewhere. The son asks: “Are you definitely my mother? Sometimes you are very angry. ” It seems that life is a continuous madness, but the miracle is that everything is connected in this absurd world.

deceptively light, written by short paragraphs of rings, as if on the run, the book is crammed with sharp observations, amazing facts and truly complex feelings.