Blue Agave

They are neither here nor there. Many (often) go to bed after midnight. They are quiet and a ray of flickering light streams through the keyhole of their bedroom. The world they live in is as impenetrable as a tropical jungle, and when they reveal just a little of it, we stare in astonishment. You hold in your hands the notes of midnight awakenings, a herbarium of dreams and images seen through keyholes, the lianas of inner forests, a fine meticulous piece of work. This book is for mysterious beings from 12 to 18 years of age.