Well, the semen in the pen scattered itself in many pastures. Philosophy became an aesthetic idea making its way into the incongruity that exists between fiction and reality.  The book contains a seasoned flavor of many tropes or figures of speech. Language becomes a cubist-surreal painting. There is a dialogue with nature, where the author has ventured into extreme aestheticism. Autobiographical fables have been put into the tincture of existential epiphanies. There's a blend of poetry with prose that celebrates the life of the artist novelist. The book contains a fiction within fiction steeped in extreme irony and asking the existential questions about the meaning of life. The author becomes an unreliable self and becomes the voice of many narrators and sometimes darts into a fictional solipsism.  There are also attempts to fertilize fiction with the semen of inter-textuality.