There is a melancholic, dream-like quality to this book. Through a series of surreal encounters the main character learns to reconnect to, and appreciate, the world. I found this quite a difficult book, but many of the images keep coming back to me. I think you could read it several times and get more from it each time.
Ludvik raised his eyebrows, then the young man opened his dubious beige parka and revealed a glimpse of the soluble flower he was holding very carefully under the lining. A strange flower, with bizarre petals, like tumescent growths, with semi-transparent grey surfaces and a glassy stem spiked with thorns and irregular-shaped leaves.
'It's a salt rose' said the young man with a big smile. 'It took me weeks to grow. Isn't it beautiful?'
