An old man's death

Inside an old house, a location that holds no meaning but rather should, events transpire that save not only one soul but even two. For the outcome of said events is the change of the status quo.

Two men confronted in their own particular journey, one searching for understanding, of himself and his actions. And one seeking rest outside of the herculean task he has had to endure for as long as he can remember.

The story is told by carefully studying the characters train of thought and their particular and unique way of moving through space, looking for the special, and sometimes repetitive movements that inform of their actions. Assisting the reader in immersing him or herself fully in the story.

My grandfather was an architect, he was as well a painter but mostly a great man, and none of this could've ever been possible without him. The person that I am today would not have been possible without him. I love art because he did, and I write because there are things I need to tell, just like he did when he painted. My grandfather is the greatest inspiration for the person I have become, and this book exists because of him.