There are two ways to write a book- the first is to

plan the book, from the first page to the last. The second way, is to let

the pages form as you go on with your daily life. This collection of poems,

rather stories in the form of poems took shape when the poet and the

photographer duo had chugged away cheap beer an entire evening, in search

of the perfect story, only to understand that there are stories in

abundance around them, which need to be told. Stories which are forgotten

and yearn to be heard. Even as you are trying to decipher the photos and

the stories behind the words, this duo is probably sauntering on some lost

street, trying to listen and see the story it has to tell.