Four seasons. Four guiding points that mark the beginning of a story, our own story. Stacks of moments and silent memories are etched in the hearts of people who are afraid to speak. Sewn mouths. Only with their gaze they listen and interpret now. Passions resemble beasts ready to tear apart innocent souls, dragging them into the intricate paths of love. Manic seas and a mauve twilight drown sweet emotions of the enamored. Words pass through the fingertips of little children and get lost in the years of youth. People squeezed in big urban centers talk about incurable bureaucracy and money while sadness stains the faces of the disgruntled. But somewhere amidst all this, there lies the season that will awaken the mind, making us feel strong again. But which season will it be? How many seasons do we live in and where can we find shelter for our soul? Thoughts, words, phrases, titles, seasons, emotions... a book!