A contemporary man in the eye of the cyclone created by information. He finds no support for his hands and feet. It’s like in a poem by Tadeusz Rozewicz (‘falling in every direction’), he turns to dust when his time finally comes.
A Grand Day Out
The Wrong Trousers
A Close Shave
Strangers
Last Hunt
Kiko's Saints
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