The reader of this collection will discover a high-class stories writer, with rich language, and a world of death, shock and loss. They are images of a life that hardly means anything. It does not crumble and spin in the nude, to make its victims just a game of blindness. In the midst of the devastation surrounding the environment from which these stories were born, a heavier ruin is what almost extinguishes lives so that death does not make an important difference.

A collection of stories, but they are almost chapters of one novel that is still to be written. The madness of madness will not stop turning, to make death a blessing of life which is lacking nothing, except life.