"I'm Jeremiah Stevenson, I think. I'm 78 years old, I have arthritis, back issues and trouble sleeping. Three days ago, under the kind of Moon that drives men crazy, I murdered my wife."
Jeremiah Stevenson is barely the shadow of a man. Three days ago, he recalls, he murdered his wife. From then, he has not stopped playing, just so she'll hear him in heaven. This is how begins his tale of wandering in an oniric dimension, searching for the words to write the most heart-breaking song, so brillant it could reach the sky... This, is the journey of his love, and how tragedy has shaped him into a hero.