Late on Wednesday night, after a twelve-hour shift, someone walks home, on a journey that never ends. And while he ponders what’s bothering him, cutting to the bone and reaching the point of questioning his very existence, a random passerby gives him a deck of cards, unfolding a wonderful new world. A journey of discovery from Athens and Thessaloniki to the depths of Latin America, where literature becomes so intertwined with life itself that it no longer matters where truth ends and lies begin. “After all, when you shiver at something you don’t understand, then you have understood it in its entirety.”
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