Of Void and Concrete

The interesting similarity between houses and hearts is that they don’t reveal what burns inside.

There is so much more to an empty building than just bricks and concrete and so much more to an empty heart than just pain and wounds, there is a burning flame of emotion, a tale waiting to burst out of the doors.

This book is to the heart that clenches and grips but refuses to let go despite the heart-shaped void in the middle. This is to the left-behind people, places and things. This is to the emotions we feel but refuse to profess.

Find out what goes down when feelings flow through ink on paper and we realise how different yet similar we all are.