A man goes to sleep, and looking out the window he sees that it is death that illuminates the world, not the moon. A short but touching story about the true meaning that death has on our lives, a concrete or abstract life?
A man goes to sleep, and looking out the window he sees that it is death that illuminates the world, not the moon. A short but touching story about the true meaning that death has on our lives, a concrete or abstract life?
