Zurich, December 23, 1980One day before Christmas. I am in a glass breakage mood. Against all traditions, no Christian songs of praise will sound tomorrow, nor will the family...
One day before Christmas. I am in a glass breakage mood. Against all traditions, no Christian songs of praise will sound tomorrow, nor will the family be loved for one day. No, tomorrow the windows will clink. Instead of the glittering rain of the store windows, the city will glitter from glass splinters.