About the book: 2023 / Artificial hair flew up to the ceiling, falling in a crazy waltz onto the floor strewn with cotton wool from gutted baby dolls. Rubber heads lay in the corners, looking with empty eye sockets at the girl who was smashing porcelain dolls against the walls to the recorded monotonously repeated “Mom-Dad.” Like a monster, she destroyed her past in order to move forward into a bright future..