Let me tell you a story... No, wait, one won't be enough.. Let me tell you stories about the months of the year, about ghosts and broken hearts, about fear and desire. Let me tell you about drinking in the middle of time and unanswered phone calls, good deeds and lousy days, destruction and recovery, walking dead and lost fathers, little French ladies in Miami, the trust of wolves and how to talk to girls. There are stories inside stories whispered in the silence of the night or shouted out in the noise of the day, played out between lovers and enemies, strangers and friends. But all of them are fragile things, cut off from just 26 letters, rearranged again and again, so that fairy tales and dreams are born. And if you let them, they will blind your senses, disturb your imagination and reveal to you the innermost depths of your soul.