It’s summer time. Binge drinking, waking up to hangovers and taking neurofen that barely works. We get detached from the ones we care for, because we are convinced there’s more fun out there without them. We meet a lot of strangers on vacation and have sex that leaves us empty whether we orgasm or not. Of course it goes by quickly and it’s fall again before we know it. Now we catch a glimpse of winter. This makes us sad, the days are shorter and colder. We start to reminisce about the lovers we abandoned for the temporary fun. Now the incessant drinking and popping of painkillers leaves us numb as we navigate through the cold months almost soulless.