You exist if you have EMBG.
Home should not be a hiding place, nor a shelter. Nor a refuge, for in it you should not be a refugee. You should be a name, not a number. There is no greater rejection than being a guest in your own home.
There comes a time in life when everything suddenly pours out on you and floods you. Relationships fall apart, essential things that have remained buried in silence for years turn into cancer… Moments when you can no longer breathe in your cramped apartment, when you are so lonely and alienated from the people who should be close to you that you simply have to go somewhere so as not to lose yourself. But where to go then, what wilderness to find so that you can rebuild the world within yourself?
An enlightening novel about our world that we have forgotten to love. A moving story about the dehumanization of humanity. A novel searching for the utopia of identity through the dystopia of life.
