Dear Beth,
In a story like this, the characters are fewer and fewer. Do you still remember all those times we spent together when our conversations put order to forgetfulness? The list of our losses has grown so much that it is now a language of its own.

In the book, Andrea Kote, with irony, tenderness, and raw realism, explores spiritual emptiness; the life of the immigrant, searching for an unfulfilled promise. Through epistolary forms, the strict language of advertising, and a dark lyricism, her poems give voice to dreams, anger, melancholy, and the paradox of return, reaffirming that life is always elsewhere.