“Living is remembering, I guess. If you’ve lost interest, if everything is that same shade of gray, the kind you see when you look into light with your eyes closed, if nothing seems worth storing away, either as bad or good, reward or retribution, then you may keep going for a while. But you don’t live. And you don’t remember.”
Savage Night. Jim Thompson
Montecarlo lives on the road. He tells stories and observes the changes of light and the passing of time, unrepeatable events. He likes to share life with his loved ones and loves the people he’s with.
