<em>Even from a distance, his probing mind hears the bustling chaos of the city, the children, the workers, the thieves, the politicians, the lovers, the whores. All the roaring thoughts and images pour into his mind like a writer's pen pours ink onto a blank page, scribbling away at a furious rate.<br/><br/>As he approaches the city, so too does dusk gallop ever nearer.</em>