About the book: 2022 / August is a kind of end of the year, a kind of December without snow. The last month of summer. A milestone before the start of the new school year. Quite an interesting month. So, for me, August 2017 became a kind of milestone, a starting point for something new, a new story. Instead of wrapping New Year's gifts - packing things, instead of snow - unexpected heat, instead of round dances - a marathon of paperwork for moving (checking out, selling a home, changing jobs). After a while, I decided to look back and understand what happened to me on that special August.