Tero Tapio

Raju ja todentuntuinen kertomus siitä mikä voi johtaa huumeiden täyttämään elämään, ja mihin se vuorostaan voi johtaa...

Had no idea what to expect when I picked the book up, but ended up with a beautiful, loving, and lingering feeling. The literary format was new to me, but it worked great. A time travel book for people who don't like time travel.

While understandably not really endorsed by the scientific community, and quite a slog through the mid part, still a worthy opener and partaker in the discussion of "what the hell are we doing to ourselves."

It's tranquil, yet tragic inevitably left a storm raging in my mind. What is there to do. What can anyone do.