Beschreibung
Step into the red house where two worlds collide. In one, a mystical experience unfolds when Anna, the pole dancer, wraps herself around him. The other, years later, every sentence is a battle, chasing the ineffable onto paper. Past and present perform a ghostly tango, orchestrated by Penia, the puppeteer, directing the drama where writing becomes the path to salvation.
Travelling down memory lane, a college student seeks to reclaim a moment lost in time, where Anna awaits him on the brown leather couch to commence the dance and reshape destiny.
This book is dedicated to all those trapped in an infinite moment. Without doors. Without windows. Yet armed with a pen at hand.
...I stumbled into her father’s eyes, which shone with orphic lights. What did this man see? Either bottomless infinity or oppressive finitude. Both were flipsides of the same coin. For the human soul, they were equally unbearable....
...Her sparse sentence sent shockwaves through my body. She must have felt them. She was still drunk on the great void, part of the abyss, ready to race with the rain. From mystical moments, time gushed forth like blood and coagulated...
...I thought of you as I took a sharp right at the intersection on my way to the Tulip Ranch, following the road to our leather couch. They say that once you’ve left, you’ll never come back. But what if we take our home with us? Isn’t there a kind of camaraderie that you carry like a star in your pocket? A piece of leather from a couch that you rub between your fingers. Reading the stars, I call you forth! I am here...
