Twilight, at the hour of paradox the light suffocates in the darkness, and thirteen and one stories come to the surface, from the shell of everyday life, to the depths of the human soul, where what shines is not gold, and what is gold is not always precious and important.

Twilight, and the colors of dusk flood a room in another world, dangerous and dark, in economically and morally troubled Greece, where even statues seem to be on fire.