September 2014
Intermediate to advanced
416 pages
13h 39m
English
To my wife Silvia. You make me feel sandy like a clepsydra. I get empty and filled all the time; but it’s such a thin kind of sand that even when I’m full, without you, I just feel empty.
—DINO
To Laura, mum, and Depeche Mode. Moved, lifted higher. Moved, by a higher love.
—ANDREA
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