Alone in the evening, waiting for something that will never happen. Lonliness, silence, a memory that was erased. A body that is disappearing step by step. Regret of childhood, injuries and illnesses never cured. Sometimes in order to stay sane our spirit focuses on an inanimate object or trys to catch a dream which is far away...or just trys not to die. The noise of silence can be the most deafening.