A stranger. A comet's tail. A vision, resembling an improved vision of Lord Byron'. An image sprouting from the depths of the author's memory, serving him as a pinpoint in his search for the lost path in his life, of his destiny which had silently abandoned him somewhere on the long journey. "The atmosphere in these stories is somehow reminiscent of Patrick Modiano - a fog in which every detail is distinct and crystal-clear, yet we have no idea where we are. And we wonder and jostle against each other like in a crowded aquarium, making heroic existential efforts to fond out how and why we are there, and who is watching from outside?" - Literary Forum