“People need the past. To remember who they are. Or rather, to remember who they used to be. For a moment, I feel the urge to cry. To sob. So I start cracking jokes instead. Awful jokes. Better to nurse my melancholy alone. Save it for when I’m home.”
Timur is a 46-year-old, borderline misanthropic rock star. While battling alcohol, life, depression, feelings of pointlessness, midlife and creative crises, he is also trying to be a father to his four-year-old daughter and a son to his ...