This book is NOT about how to die in a notorious city replete with opportunity rather it is about loving, hating, living and dying, and how tangled up the characters and emotions get at any given time-a surreal landscape that renders a misnomer because reality is more often than not denied. In my mind, as in Amsterdam, reality is transmutatively defined.
This book is NOT about how to die in a notorious city replete with opportunity rather it is about loving, hating, living and dying, and how tangled up...
This book is NOT about how to die in a notorious city replete with opportunity rather it is about loving, hating, living and dying, and how tangled up the characters and emotions get at any given time-a surreal landscape that renders a misnomer because reality is more often than not denied. In my mind, as in Amsterdam, reality is transmutatively defined.
This book is NOT about how to die in a notorious city replete with opportunity rather it is about loving, hating, living and dying, and how tangled up...