A film over reality.

It exists between lips and gums, tongue and teeth. A barrier that stoppers up the body's absorption of the necessary. Crow feels this barrier constantly. On the street, strangers slip by without a glance. Nobody says anything, but everyone feels it.

This film between people and the ability to feel alive.

So, Crow climbs to the top of a skyscraper instead of returning to work. And there, on a ledge, Crow makes a choice between life and death.

Rei Rosenquist writes of dark gritty  wastelands, crushing and joyless. As characters search desperately for identity, community, and a sense of place — you will find the yourself swept away, page by page.